Now after 15 years of marriage the levels of my desperation have touched limits.. I am wet 24×7. I keep craving for physical love. So in order to kee... myself busy (so that i don’t think about love making anymore), i tried using internet.. Get to know people, chatting etc etc..I met a handsome guy (Sahil) over the internet, we started chatting, and i could not help myself falling in love with him. He was so caring, respectful. (I got attracted towards him because of his soft n caring nature). My. The pinkness covered her neck and chest and the tops of her breasts that were covered demurely by the bodice of her purple basque. “I hope that these clothes are OK, Gosia said they would be alright, dress sexy she said”.Carl laughed, “You sound like my daughter, she always has lots of words when she’s nervous”Claire laughed nervously in reply.“As I just said, take no notice of him Claire, he loves to tease”. I said trying to reassure the poor, shy girl.“Shall we all sit or are we standing to. Going crazy with desire I take control back, not wanting to let you have all the fun and put you on your back and Your tits bulging out of the corset and your beautiful pussy just sitting there for my pleasure so I attack you. I dive into you, licking and biting your pussy, fingering you, and I can’t stand it any longer I put my cock into you fast and deep but hold it there while I hold myself over you and stare into your eyes. Slowly I start making love to you, deeper, slow, and firm I thrust. Sometimes I use yours.”My head snapped around, me eyes popped open, and my mouth hung open with nothing coming out.Mom said, “Yes! Believe it or not, sometimes I wear your used underwear to bed when I masturbate. Lately that has been every night. I bet you that I am just as horny as you are.”I was still looking at her speechless.Mom said, “I have been thinking that maybe the two of us should help one another out. Kill two birds with one stone as they say.”Finally I got the power of speech back.