I knew that both of them liked each other.She saw the massage guy and without saying anything she lied on the bed with both tops and wet panty. This t...me she was lying seeing the guy. The massage guy asked me whether he can start the massage now. I nodded yes thinking my wife would be fucked for the second time in the next 30 minutes. He kept her hand in my wife’s navel and massaged her body differently. He rubbed each and every part of her body softly. He even kept both his hands on her cheeks. I felt his hands move down my legs, I closed my eyes and wanted to cry but no tears came, he slowly started to pull my skirt up, I helped him by lifting myself from the stool, I couldn’t believe how I was allowing a total stranger to pull up my skirt “nice ass… nice… fucking ass” he said then I felt his face in between my butt cheeks, his tongue moved fast, his hands were actually rough but it was gentle to me, he pulled me to the edge of the stool and yanked my thong to the side, now his. Much like her bleeding, it was a span of days, sometimes weeks, tied to the Moon’s cycle. During this time, Gnari women experienced an acute, overwhelming increase in sexual arousal, sensitivity, and drive. It was tied to her race’s difficulty breeding and was a biological trait that encouraged females to mate frequently and successfully. A simple concept when read from a book. To Silmaria, living it, the writings didn’t even scrape the surface. The need for sex was a torment, a curse. The. "Remember the cab's here in ten minutes," was the last thing I said to my wife before I went through the door and closed it behind me.Five minutes later I called for her to hurry up and a minute after that. I stood waiting for her when I hear the cab-driver honk the horn announcing his arrival and I called Angie telling her the cab had come and she flew out from the bath-room only a couple of minutes later and while I waved at the cab-driver letting him know that we were on our way she paused.