Climbing up my body, she slid my cock inside her pussy. "Want to see me lick another girls pussy? Want to see me sit on her face whilst you pound her,...pound her hard?" And I did, I wanted to see this and she knew it and we fucked again, eventually collapsing in each others loving arms. Well, next day, I asked her if she meant it and she smiled and said she did. So, we decided to look into what and how we could fulfil this fantasy. For ages nothing happened, we joined sex sites, bought magazines. He wanked my cock even more slowly, he teased and circled my hole with his index finger. ''Mmmmm, please daddy''He put his finger to my mouth and I sucked hungrily, wetting it for my tight ass. He slid it into my boy hole, it felt amazing! He quickened his pace on my cock. I started to thrust my hips to meet his strokes. ''Like that boy?'' ''Yessss'' I hissed. I so badly needed the release. I could literally feel my hot cum rushing to shoot out of my teen cock. He stopped stroking, my cock was. I loved it... but it was hard for him to reach, so Itwisted around until we were facing. I wrapped my arms around him and pulledus together tightly; my breasts squeezed into his chest, and I felt his hairon my areolae. Yes, I did remember that word even under those circumstances;that's just who I am. The thought made me laugh a little. My voice was likea bell, clear and light.He returned my embrace. His arms seemed to crush me; I wiggled a little,not loosening them at all. My head was up near. And all along the way, the toy is pushing her inner nature to come out.Her husband notices not only does she become openly more touchy and feely, but she looks at him differently, she talks to him differently. And after several hours, she's become the ideal example of femininity. She doesn't want to cum, she doesn't want to have sex… she wants her man to take her. To tell her what to do. She wants to, and needs to, allow him to be the man and let her give in.That most powerful of orgasms? You.