Dry, Beth watched herself in the circle of mirror fog as she removed theshower cap. Yes. There's something of interest there if I do say so myself.Goo... bait should I go trolling. Should I?Beth considered the proposition as she shrugged on her robe, her toesslipped into her fuzzy mules, as she opened the vent louvers. Maybe. Butwho? Where? When?Beth turned out the light, her arm caressing the hardness of the doorway asshe slipped back into her bedroom.???The sheets felt wonderfully cool and. ...................................9Fingers.....................................................................................................................10Anal Stimulation.......................................................................................................11Entering after Oral Sex............................................................................................12Caressing Her Breasts, Nipples,. I was very relieved at that. I didn't try to apologize for anything and just told him I was going to be in New Orleans and could I go visit him? He thought it would be a great idea. His break wasn't the same week as mine and he would be studying for midterms, but he would meet me for dinner in the French Quarter.As I hung up the phone, I let out a sigh of relief. I really did want us to be friends again like we always were and this seemed like a step in the right direction.Finally the night. I looked up into the mirror and watched my wife move behind me with the strap-on dildo bobbing from her waist. She looked amazing with her large breasts and large dick both bouncing towards me. I then felt one hand go to my hip while the other steered the dildo towards my ass. "All sluts take it from behind. You are such a little bitch!" She then pushed forward and entered my ass again. And I loved it! I couldn't look away from the mirror. I had to watch my lovely wife plow into my used ass..