I tell her to open her eyes and look at me. She does, but is having a hard time keeping them open. When her eyes start to close, I grab her hair and s...ueeze my grip, pulling her hair, but not moving her head. I tell her in her ear that she needs to cum on my fingers. She says back "I need your dick inside me". I look at her in the eyes and tell her, she hasnt earned my cock yet. (Now IM thinking this is just the start and we are going to be doing this more often now) So her knee's start to go. Reluctantly? I won’t say. Then Rick and I were doing all we could to give Mary her orgasm, and it sounded like Jean was very aroused, and now I was again more aware of what Pat was doing, and also from the movements of her body that Trish was close to giving her hers. Rick and Mary came first – his balls all tight in my hand. The flood of her pussy juice put me over the edge, and Pat moaned in recognition, and then almost bit me, apparently in turn put over the edge by Trish, whom I could hear. The woman from across the hall was unlocking her door. She looked over her shoulder, seeing how he was dressed. She watched him pick up the Sunday newspaper when he greeted her. Her eyes went to the area between his legs when she smiled approvingly. He felt self-conscious and embarrassed, deciding not to linger. Anxiously wanting to see if the incident in the alley received any press and how the writers portrayed it, he began leafing through the paper. He realized it wasn’t only terror he felt. I am sure he is spending more and more time in her bed. He hasn't touched me in months. Even after I loss the extra weight he hasn't shown any interest in me." I don't think Kabeer is running around on you. Sometimes men just do strange things. Why would he want to run around on such a beautiful wife?"She is younger and doesn't have any c***dren to work around just to have sex. I could take it if it was just a one-night stand. I wouldn't like it but at least I could understand why he would do.