I said you were playing with your private part and moaning.I asked was it paining. She took a promise from me saying that I will not share this anyone... I said ok. Then she said that she fell down in the bathroom and her private part and could not tell this to any one as she is a very shy girl. Oh then I said you should have applied some ointment there. She said only saliva can cure it and that is what she was doing with marker putting saliva and transferring that on to her private part.She. Then, she'd helped Roger out of his shirt, and pants and then his briefs so that he was sitting there, stroking his naked hard cock while Amy continued to do a hot little lusty dance in front of him and then removed both her bra and panties.As Roger watched Amy reach behind her back to unfasten her B-cup bra and slide the straps down off her shoulders, he reminded himself that this wasn't her first sexual encounter. Yeah, she was only 15 years old but she'd already told him that she'd lost her. I saw the guy going out. I stood up and went out to know where he went. I didn’t see him. So I went back in. Instead of sitting next to my husband, I sat on the seat behind him and hugged him. He was happy and he allowed me to sit there.After the second half started, the guy came back and sat with me. He started massaging me again on the pussy and this time, he inserted his right hand inside my jeans. He rubbed my pussy gently and put his fingers inside sometimes.I moved my hands to his waist. He could not put his finger on why he was not working harder. It was expected of him, and maybe it was a little rebellion against expectations.One thing he had no question about: he was anxious for sex with his wife. That desire should have been enough to motivate him toward his goals, but for the last two weeks, he just couldn't force himself. The fact the she had lost over twice as much weight gave him a little of that old feeling of inferiority and subservience. He had been in awe the times.