I knew this was going to take a while, so I reached down and put my fingers into what was already a very moist pussy and she moaned. She grabbed a con...om from her bag and put it on me and told me to sit down so she could jump on top and ride me. We explored many positions and many different areas of my apartment before I was ready to explode. As we left the kitchen, I quickly pulled the condom off and laid her on the couch where she pointed at her face. I'd never really done something like that. For the next few weeks I kept thinking of this new fantasy that had been planted in my head by my wife. It would quickly get me hard, and help me cum when wanking.When a copy of a sex toy/clothes/DVD catalogue that we regularly received turned up I knew it was time to invest in a strapon. I sat on the sofa with my wife to look through the catalogue. I had not yet told her that I had been turned on by her new desire. As we flicked through the pages there were several strapons. "Do you want to. "So you did mean it?" Can we stop?" he asked."No," she said."I feel like I need to be able to look at your face while we finish this conversation." Just tell me how you feel," she said."What if it's not what you want to hear?"She lashed out and her fist hit his shoulder again, staggering him again."You dope!" she snorted. "If I didn't want to hear it I'd have already told you never to say it again!" Really?" He rubbed his arm again, but didn't complain."Aren't I pretty plain-spoken?" she. She began to feel her nipples grow even harder than they had been in the locker room and she felt a wave of adrenaline course through her veins. As she passed Miss Sanders, a blast of the whistle jolted her, and she was told to get the lead out. She ran faster. Her breasts were jerking up and down in time with her knees, she noticed a bead of sweat trickle down the side of her forehead and the balls of her feet were starting to become sore from the incessant pounding on the hardwood floor. .