I don't think I would have enjoyed that orgasm so much if I'd known how hollow those words would ring over the next year. Actually, maybe I should hav... savored it as the last time my husband would truly enjoy sex with me. It started out small. He would come home exhausted from work, and of course I'd give him reprieve from his duties as my husband that night. We hit three weeks before he touched me again, and I was shocked that the quality of our sex had plummeted so quickly. Laying on my back. I slumped on the sofa nearby, panting. It seemed that all this while I had been holding my breath. Roshan stared at me, half lying on the sofa, my bare legs inviting him. He sat down beside me & said, ¡§lets go the bed¡¨. I held on to him, got my breath back & whispered, ¡§a little later¡¨.Now it was my turn to love him. I pulled him close & then put his hands up. Then slowly I pulled up his T-shirt. I had always wanted to see with his hairy chest bare. I rubbed my hand on the hair, and kissed. “Are you ok sweetheart?” Trish asked“I’m just fine mom.” Rebecca replied“That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen, and I want to see more.” Rebecca continued“I’m not sure that’s such a good idea honey” Trish said. “But mom, I want to feel the way you both did; it looked like so much fun. I want to feel his thingy and I want you to touch me and make me feel good, please?” Rebecca inquired. Trish responded, by dropping the sheet and taking Rebecca by the hand and leading her to the bed. Trish. Her mouning grew louder and louder! She started saying. “come on faster… Faster…!” i increased my speed! Now i inserted my index finger inside her pussy. She moaned as i did so! It was a soft warm feeling amidst the plenty of love juice that was pouring out! I removed the finger and inserted two and increased my speed. She was moaning like never before. I bite at her clitoris in between when she winced in pain! Then i removed my fingers and lowered my face so that i could see the inside her.