I also filtered some fresh coffee to go with it. I got rid of the sweaty clothes, throwing them straight in the washing machine. I brushed out my hair... and wiped a soapy face cloth over my body, to get rid of most of the sweat. Naked, I took a tray of the food up to the bedroom.Lena was no longer dozing. Now she was on her back again, and was gently trying to insert the dildo in to her arse. I thought I was the nymphomaniac here, but Lena was making me look like a novice. As I put the tray. It was my husband, but he didnt say anything. He smelled like alcohol. He changed his clothe to his pajamas and came to bed without saying a word. I was on my side facing away from him and pretending to be asleep. He knew I wasnt. he cuddled me and finally broke the silence. I need you to tell me what happened. I started crying again, but this time I was a little more calmed. I told you honey there was this guys at the gym and I did something I shouldnt have done. I need you to tell me all. I at once understood that she wants some real action from me. She gently pushed me in the toilet and came in with me. She bolted the door and my senses started to betray me. I grew numb with a mixed feeling of fear and excitement. Fear of being discovered and excitement of getting some action where I had least expected it. She was a bold girl it seemed. She started massaging my dick over my pants. OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Mannnnn!! What a feeling it was, it impossible to describe the feeling in. I clenched as hard as I could. "Please! Not there!" I begged."I'm just playing with it. I'm not sticking my cock in there." Eventually he got his finger in my tight ass and fucking both my holes with the movement of his hand while he squeezed and sucked my breast with his lips. He was so rough and it wasn't working for me at all. I knew he wasn't going to stop until he made me orgasm.Faking an orgasm was the only option to bring this to a quicker end. I started to moan and shake my hips until.