Besides, she couldn't be a very good friend, all frustrated like this. The quicker she could get this over with, the quicker she could help her bud.So...Kat moved to stretch forward the waistband of her panties and turn on the vibrator to drop it in, except the vibrator wasn't turning on. No battery. No problem! Kat untangled the corresponding white cord from the many other cords in a drawer, plugged one side into the egg, and reached down to insert the plug to the already crowded power strip.... "My cum," she panted. "Wow, I'm cumming, Nick." For Chrissakes, sit on me, take it all, baby!"Her sphincter was fluttering as she lowered, squeezing every inch of his shank.At last she pressed her open cunt to his hairy loins, rubbed her enormously extended clit, squeezed inside, and gave a shriek as she went wild."Ah-hh, Nick! I'm off, burning, oh Nick, I'm cumming, cumming, Nick I'm CUMMING!"He, pulling her tits, humping at her fuckhole, was grinning."Let it go, honey," he cried. "Let it all. He gripped her in his arms and sat quivering with pleasure as she began softly rocking on him. He could see her face when they made love like this. She had shut her eyes, the lashes lay like dark snowflakes on her pale cheekbones. She had her full red lower lip gripped in her teeth. Her face was soft and yet tense, so lovely. She was moaning rhythmically through the lip gripped in her teeth. It was achingly beautiful, still to be able to think, be aware of her, to watch her, watch her face as. The closer I got there; I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noises. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the about sex. At first I thought Ana was being attacked by some stranger, until I clearly heard her yelling, "Fuck me, Oh yes, fuck me!" over and over.The door to the bedroom was slightly open and the sounds from my wife having sex with someone other than me, was quite clear now. I tried peeking in through the door but the.