She was going to let them borrow a movie we had just bought so they had stopped off at the house to pick it up. My wife had told them I was at work, s... when they heard a noise coming from the room they thought maybe it was a burglar so they all three came to investigate the noise. When they reached the door they were shocked to see me totally naked jacking off on the bed, the television is on the opposite wall from the door so I didn’t see them in the door until I heard my wife say “Oh Shit”,. "Now there might be something a girl could be interested in," she mumbled to herself as she crossed her legs, a quick tightening of her thigh muscles squeezing her pussy. "Mmm, yes. I think a girl might be interested in that." It had been several days since her husband last made love to her, and almost a full two weeks since he had really given her what she loved: a hard fucking, a mix of slowed, deep strokes and hurried, slammed thrusts into her. That was what she really loved, she half. This door opens to a balcony that overlooks the ocean. We put our bags down inside the door and you embraces me you kiss me softly and I trail my hands from your back to your buttocks and pull you close I feel your groin start to stir.You lift me in your arms and take me to the bed. You sit me on the edge of the bed and kneel in front of me. You start at my knees and kiss the inside; I take my hands and run my fingers through your hair. You spread my legs and see my pussy from not wearing any. He was paranoid and controlling and didn't let her out of his sight. And on the rare occasions that she did, he would accuse her of cheating on him or plotting to leave him. Most women would have run from such a marriage, but she stayed - she kind of liked the fact that he watched her so closely. It made her feel strangely loved and close to him. But then he died in that car accident and Allyssa was lost. He had kept such control of things that she couldn't function on her own. That's when she.