I wasn't fully recharged from our wild sex just a few minutes ago so I made sure to prolong the foreplay. I have no idea what exactly I said or did bu... something made Amanda go absolutely insane. Her hands roamed my body with such fiery passion that it was as if she were searching for something frantically. Amanda's fingers tugged at my skin, pulling me in for endless amounts of kisses. She sucked and kissed my face, lips, and neck, like we've been apart for years. Amanda never ran out of. I just wanted to get in that shower.We lathered up each others chests, arms, legs, backs, butts and of course cocks. I loved when he turned me around and washed my chest while he was behind me with his cock rubbing my ass crack. I was ready to explode just from that. I seriously thought about just bending over and having him fuck me right then. For some reason I didn't though. To this day, I wish I had. He would have had my anal cherry (cherry over all for that matter) and I would have felt. First, why? Why would you fuck around on me? And with Marty of all people?” His questioning was mostly calm but the hurt he felt resonated with his tone.“He made me feel sexy and naughty. Like when you and I first met and dated. Before we calmed down and fell seriously in love. I didn’t know I missed that feeling until Marty and I started talking and flirting during his weekend visits. Sometimes when you’d drink too much and go to bed early, we’d stay up and talk for hours. He’d tell me his. More. Smile.” Click. “Okay, go down a little more, put your hands down on the couch, pick your butt up in the air, rock forward.” Click.“See this is easy.”“I feel easy today.” She replied in a very husky voice.“Let’s try some two person shots. Let me get closer. Slowly, undo my belt buckle. That’s a girl. First feed the belt back through the loop.” Click. “Unclasp it.” Click. Pull the belt all the way out.”.