Not as long though ... maybe seven and a bit I guessed when he was fully inside me. The guy kissed me, then nuzzled my breasts in turn, then raised hi...self up on his hands and started to thrust. He went harder than the first guy, pressing me down into the bed with each inward thrust, and soon I was holding back my next orgasm"Let it go, sweetheart," my husband said. I want to see you coming over and over.The guy lowered to his elbows and kissed me and then another orgasm shook through me,. I was well-fucked. I guess several other women were too. But I don't care now, all I care about is the unused part of me that I just love to be used so regularly. Oh, and vibrators and dildos just don't do it. They're okay but they don't moan when I suck them. So, here I am, an attractive (five-five, one hundred twelve pounds, 36-C cup, now blond ((post-divorce), who naked still looks pretty damned good) woman, thirty-two years old and my boobs are just as firm as when I was fourteen. I'm also. "I un-wrapped the package to reveal a beautiful pink nightdress andpeignoir, as I inspected them a pair of lace trimmed panties droppedout."Oh they are gorgeous!" I ran my hand over the fabric and shivered atthe feel of the fabric."What is this condition that you mentioned?" I asked."It's quite simple," she replied, "come to bed wearing a nightdress andyou accept that you will be the submissive partner in our love making,if you like you are accepting what is traditionally the wife's role."I. Nick obeyed.Nick stripped off in the large bathroom and got into the shower. There was no lock on the door and Paul walked in, grabbed the clothes and left. He hid them in his suitcase. When Nick turned off the shower he realised there was only one small towel. He dried himself the best he could and shouted to Paul to see if he had found any spare clothes.Paul instructed Simon to take a white bath robe to the bathroom for Nick to don.Simon knocked and Nick opened the door fractionally. .