We had been sleeping in the same bed all our lives.It happened quite naturally. We always showered together. One day we found that washing each other ...reated good sensations. It progressed to stroking, rubbing, petting, then copulating in rapid succession. We had learned about the biology of reproduction years before, so we understood what was going on.What we weren't told, was how good it felt. In a life full of pain and violence, sex was one of the great joys of life.It also brought Eric and. She pleaded and begged and apologised but was greeted with no more than three hard stares and being pushed back until she bumped into the pool table behind her. "Give me back my jacket you dumb cunt!" Julie's voice was as harsh as it had been and there was an edge to it that betrayed an even meaner side than Marissa had already encountered. The blonde was slow to react to her command so she wasted no time grabbing the garment and physically hauling it off her, sending Marissa sprawling on her. The change in scent brought a burst of confidence in my spirit,and I certainly felt more attractive with the Chanel allure. A muchmore romantic scent than the comfortable flowery perfume from earlier,and I wondered if Jack would notice the change.Almost ready to return to my "husband," I also freshened up my lipstick,but did not blot it on a tissue this time, as I wanted to leave a verynoticeable imprint of my lips on my waiting drink glass... or on myhusband's lips if the drink could not. It was so wonderful. There were so many man, there was always someone ready to help me cum again.I was the wickedest wife ever. I had no idea how many times Frank would have to spank me. I didn't have enough fingers and toes to count.My body burned with orgasms. I felt like I should grow tired, my pussy, mouth, and asshole sore, but I didn't. The super smart sciency part of me used big words as speculated that it was the bimbo serum.It had changed me. Turned me into a fuck bunny.I loved.