Maybe I’ll walk you somewhere else to find more men.”“I’ll need to moan and groan as I’m being fucked or want to be fucked harder.”“Thos..., words or sounds you’re allowed to say that will enhance your pleasure. Make sure you let them know how much of a married slut you are.”“That’ll be easy. The more I’m fucked and suffer, the better I seem to feel.” Karen looked in the truck’s vanity mirror and again emptied her thoughts of love for her family. Her eyes looked dark and lifeless.Tanya shut off. Mom told me that unlike my Dad I was more ad enturous with my loving and took pleasure in making sure she was happy in our sexual dealings. Recently she,d learned after getting a physical examination that she could no longer have c***dren. She hadn,tbtold my father as they rarely fucked and even when they did it was usually him fucking her in the mouth and forcing her to swallow his cum so it Didn,t really matter, but she wanted my semen in her pussy now more than ever. She did occasionally. He was taken with an immediate wave of unexpected jealousy. But that feeling was quickly replaced by a feeling of fascination. He had wanted his wife to be more sexual for almost their entire marriage. And here she was, making love to another man.Carly and Stephen stepped back, but remained in the doorway with the door slightly open, so they could still see what was happening inside. Paul was sitting on his sofa with his pants at his ankles. His oxford shirt was opened completely, but he was. We hadn't been to their party in several years and wanted to reconnect with everyone we hadn't seen much since the last time we attended. Unfortunately, with inclement weather forecasted and due to the full-strength cold my wife developed she decided to nix the travel plans. Imagine, she felt it might be rude to stay overnight and spread rhinovirus everywhere!She opted to stay home with the k**s but encouraged me to go to a different party another old friend of mine was hosting with his wife.