His name was Randy, and boy was he randy. She was sally, and sexy. Two nice looking people just like us, middle aged, average bodies, and healthy. ...andy said he wanted to know everything about our sexual desires. He knew about many of them from our posts and stories, but he wanted to hear it from our mouths. Before we could get all of our fake timid words out Randy said, “I know what you two like from your videos and pictures…take off your clothes!”I started to refuse, but Randy reminded. Bite it. Use your teeth. That'sit, sissy."As I was working, Jake pulled me up to his face and kissed me hard on themouth and pushed his tongue deep inside almost straight down my throat.As he did that, he used the saliva from his wet dick to jam a fingerstraight into my bottom.Between his finger and his tongue, I was impaled completely. His otherhand pulled on my nipple rings causing a huge rush of pain and pleasureto surge through my naked body. I know my dick wanted to get hard, butthe chain. And as it had, whatever secret little fantasies and desires she'd privately enjoyed before, sometimes thinking about Tony doing what he eventually had done to her, had become nothing more than a pleasant memory.She'd even shied away from her at least monthly massage, deciding to give it a month, let the dust settle as it were just in case Richard suddenly had any misgivings about what had happened. In the meantime, her husband was being even more attentive to her needs anyway. Another month. She came over and I made us dinner, after which we relaxed on the couch, idly watching TV."So, what do you think of Morgan?" she asked lazily."Very intriguing. If you weren't around, I might be interested." You are interested, aren't you?" A little. You'd rather have me tell the truth, right?" Thank you." A quick kiss."You know her better than I do. Is she interested?" Hearing no response, I plunged on. "Emily thought so, and I think she's right." I... I'm not sure." You should ask her. As soon.