She lay back on the bed, spread her legs open and pushed up her cream baby-doll nightdress; she had always slept without panties. She started by stro...ing herself gently and letting her fingers trace the outlines of her pussy – recently shaven to enable her to wear her new skimpy polka dot bikini. The fact that she was alone in the villa gave her the freedom to make the noises which always seemed to help her to reach that critical point. As the tip of the vibrator teased her moistening lips,. And talk."Roberta reacted to the word "play" much differently than Jeff had meant it. She'd tried that same exact word with her husband one night, when he was hunched over the computer, researching a company's stock value."Come on, baby," she said, standing behind him and running her hands down onto his chest. "You've been in school long enough. It's time for recess... time to play." In a minute," he'd said, ignoring her hands. "You go get ready and I'll be there in a minute."He'd never shown. I had six days before my husband came home from this trip and I went with Gina to work each morning and we fucked every night.Each day at work Mr. Malone had me start the day by sucking him off. Then various porn stars, male and female, fucked me as I learned the business. Learning how he liked his sluts to react on camera. I have to admit I did enjoy it. Finally, it came time for my first film. I was to become Lynn the Trophy Milf. I basically was to be myself, a rich executive's wife gone. She was close. So close. He loved the way she dug her nails into his shoulders, the way she moved against him, the way she closed her eyes and turned her face to the sky. He thrust more urgently into her, the surge becoming more intense. He wouldn’t cum before she did. She whimpered and moaned, digging her nails into his back. He arched back and thrust powerfully into her, the surge nearly peaking. She bit her lip to keep from crying out, whimpering, softly urging him on. He slowed,.