The drink was too stiff for her. I poured some water into her glass. She took another sip. Now it was right. She smiled at me and I sat next to her in...the darkness. Neither of us spoke anything. We looked at the occasional car inching slowly over the KR Puram bridge and I looked at her in and her face beautiful in the distant Neon glow. She looked so elegant and poised. So mature and in control but I knew that inside her was a shattered and lost person. Who are you? I wanted to ask her and what. Nataliekept a laptop hidden in her wardrobe just for them! They had begun totalk about swingers club and webcams but for the moment ,the most thegames had extended to out of the bedroom where a few pics around thehouse and outside with the odd experiment with natalie going pantieless and flashing John in public, he even had a few snaps! Tonight he posted a series of pictures of Natalie in the local parkin her bright red knee length dress , sitting on a bench, slowlylowering her red panties. It took me so long to find someone who could be that person for me. When I finally met him, I fell for him right away.? He was so happy to be with me that he gave me almost complete contol of his life. He does every single thing I ask of him. Even if it means giving me control of each and every one of his orgasms, or watching as another man fucks the woman he loves, and cleaning up after him. He does it because he wants to, because he know it makes me happy. No matter how frustrating or. ” “Let’s make the most of that hour,” Edna said, as she stroked my cock until it became rigid, at which point, she mounted it in the cowgirl position and began to fuck it like a cowgirl gone wild. I must admit that I didn’t give Edna a “royal fucking”. She gave me one. Damn! It was good for me and for her. We fucked for the entire hour, during which both of us enjoyed earth-shaking orgasms, rested for a few moments, then fucked again, again and again, until our time was used up and I had to.