“With you, maybe I’m just playing like I don’t like it. You know I’ve never turned you down.”“Sorry for interrupting your story. It’s so...hot listening to you tell me about him and you and what happened. I wish you would always tell me and the more details the more I would like it.”“I know you like it when I talk dirty, but you know I don’t really like to talk about it. It makes things seem a little cheap when I talk about it after words. But since I have to prove to you that I kept this a. But it was better...in every way. He was bigger and harder and longer and thicker and just had more stamina. I had never come vaginally with my husband before, but here I had just had three or more climaxes with a complete stranger, with no real foreplay on his part at all!Lt. Jackson mentioned that the hour was almost up and he was ready to go. I got up and found a pair of panties and put my dress and blouse back on. and went back out to the den with him. My husband was sitting there with all. All I can do is moan uncontrollably. I tightened my legs around her and she thrusts harder with each motion. We moan in unison like a perfect choir singing an amazing song. Then I start to thrust too. I start grinding so hard that I'm in control now. I raised my ass up a little so I can get my pussy as close as possible to hers. She's the one moaning out of control now."You like that?" I asked, ensuring I'm pleasing her just as much as she did to me."Yessss! I do! Keep going, baby! Oh yessss!. I had an intution what he was about to say,”I have seen you taking bath several times and sometimes I was accompanied by my friends also and I intentionally used to come to your house whenever I saw you taking a bath and coming out as I felt really aroused at that time though I knew it was quite possible I was stunned to see the courage he had to admit it infront of me what an opportunist he isI thought in my mind because I was alone and I knew he was waiting for this opportunity, this feeling.