You push me off of you and tell him to fuck me like a whore and then you shove my head down on your cock, I think that he isgoing to fuck my pussy but...he slams into my ass brutally and it feels like it rips me but I cum hard, I have reached the point that all pain is pleasure and I keep cumming as his fucks my ass hard and I lift my head just long enough to tell him to fuck me harder and that is when he fills my ass with cum, I feel it coming out of me and so I keep fingering my pussy until I. “On the bed with you,” he replied as he tried to move forward.“Not dressed like that mister. Strip down and then we’ll talk.”“Okay. Fair’s fair,” he said as he pulled his shirt over his head.Raising her head she watched as he undressed and after he began to work his pants down it was her turn to be naughty. Her hand reached out and fondled the large bulge in his briefs before she yanked them down. Once she did his erection sprang up to her delight and she wasted no time in grabbing hold of it.. Though they had shared a bed for six years as a married couple, things had changed; lost was her love for her handsome, successful husband. Warm affectionate feelings had been replaced with resentment and annoyance; she blamed Ken for stopping her from having a new life with Bob.His strong arm wrapped around her, she noticed his scent was different. She allowed herself to turn over and kiss him. Moving back from him, she realised the scent wasn't different; it was the same old cologne she would. And I'm in love with her."Wait, this isn't going to work. I don't want you to do this if you don't feel it," I said, afraid she was just feeling badly for me."I do feel it," she said, her beautiful eyes looking deeply into mine. "I don't think it's the same as what you feel. But, I do love you. And, I do think you're beautiful. And, if I was going to find out maybe there was something for me in a relationship with a woman, you are the one I'd want to learn that from. Are you ok with me trying.