Now we’re here with all my friends, playing games. But I have to have him back. I’m still wet. And waiting is only making me want it more. I need ...is touch again - for longer. And rougher. I don’t want to be rude by leaving, but my friends know Joe and I are horndogs. Always wanting to fuck. I corner him in the kitchen and reach down, lifting the weight of his dick and balls in my hand, pressing myself against them. Joe lets out a big breath, “Baby.” “Let’s go outside,” I say, pushing myself. We sat at a pub table across and down from the bar seating. After two rounds of drinks and some sexy, playful chat, Jenny asked, “Are you certain that this is what you want? I would much rather suck your cock tonight.”I smiled and said, “Get to work, my cock slut. I want to see you in action. I want to see my sexy wife sucking a stranger’s cock like a porn star.”Jenny immediately had her super horny, glazed look in her eyes. She leaned over and kissed me deeply, then seductively whispered in my. And bad things are always happening." I've felt it in you too Izzy."She chuckled. "I just bet you have. In a way, you might be luckier than the rest of us. See, for a long time I worried constantly about what other people thought about me. What my friends thought about me. Did I look cool? Was I wearing the right clothes? Was I hanging out with the right people? It was desperately important that they only thought good things and I was really afraid that I'd do or say something that would screw. Clodagh said nothing,she was still wondering why the young nun had not left the room.Usually it was just her and the old Reverand Mother."Nothing to say,Clodagh?" Let's get it over with,"Clodagh said."Such a wicked attitude,we will have to beat that out of you;perhaps the strokes of the cane will help you to mend your ways,young woman,"the old nun said.Clodagh became aware of the cane lying on the Reverand Mother's table.She suddenly felt a mixture of fear and shock.Shit!this was going to.