She’d been fearing that he would get bored of her for awhile now, knowing well that Abel was a famous womanizer just like her last boyfriend, and no... that the honeymoon period seemed to be over her anxiety about him cheating the same way Justin did had been steadily increasing.“umm, I guess,” she replied nervously, trying her best to hide her desperation.Her worst fear seemed to be coming true, now all she could think about was how long it would be before he’d break up with her or just plainly. I didn't match the real thing. Didn't even come close," I said, pulling her even closer to me if that was possible."Do you think the next time will be just as good?" she asked, her fingers stroking my cheek."Better! Each time, each day, each year ... better." Show me," she said, climbing on top of me. "Make love to me again and show me." I may need a little time to recover," I said, hoping it wouldn't discourage her."Let me help."And she did.When we ultimately surrendered, we held each other. OR Brad fucking my arse while Wendy and I sucked each other in a 69? Would I like Brad to fuck my arse? No one had ever fucked my arse, except my husband, and that had only started about a year ago when we both wanted to spice up our love making. A threesome with Brad and Wendy would be something exciting to tell Fred while he was on the other side of the world, fucking escorts.“You're serious aren't you?”“Yes, I am. In fact to prove how serious I am, I think that the four of us should start. Well, my showerhead cunny gave a squirt of delight at the thought of feasting on all that scummy man-flesh, so I took a deep breath, because let's be honest Rotten Johnny was the steamiest steamy steampunk ever and dived right in. 'God Save The Queen' and 'Anarchy In The UK'!!!! The taste was indescribable. As if someone had taken all the really awful 'Jelly Belly' jelly bean flavours, like 'Green Tea' and 'Puppy Sick' and 'Buttered Popcorn' and 'Hamster Droppings' and 'Liquorice' and 'Squid.