It had been quite a day. Her introduction to bisexual pleasure followed by her introduction to bestiality had worn her out but the restful smile as sh... slept bore testimony to her acceptance of her new adventures. It was mid-morning when she surfaced. Myra and Beth had already had breakfast but Myra cooked up some eggs and coffee for her new friend. “Are you ok?” she asked, fearing Leesa may have some regret about the day before. Leesa assured her that it was all good and hinted that she would. The thought slipped in...she'd miss breakfast with Rick too.Damnit! The thought surprised Ivey, who realized she'd been lookingforward to breakfast with Rick. She was going to have to cancel unlessshe could get through this fast. She picked up the phone and dialed Rick's room. He answered after 3rings."Hi Rick, it's me, Annie," she said."Hey, what's up?" he replied."Bad news." Uh oh...have you changed your mind?" he asked."No, not at all." Ivey felt unexpected warmth in her heart at the. She kissed him good bye and told him she was sorry he couldn't spend the night with her. That was also her first comment the next morning. A couple of days later she changed her tune completely. She said she hadn't enjoyed it at all...she had faked every orgasm... she didn't like it, felt used and that I had forced her into it.I attributed this to the idea that she was so scared of having come so much and so hard that she had scared herself. With that in mind I tried to encourage here to either. He held her legs apart and thrust into her rhythmically, every thrust driving my wife utterly insane with joy. She held his huge thighs with her hands as he pounded her and his eyes held the lustful desire I had noticed all evening. He pulled my wife's legs up vertically and rest her feet on his huge chest as he pounded her. Her cute, bright pink toes grasping at his flesh as he pleasured her inside. Then he started to hold her feet and stroke them before guiding one up to his mouth and he.