She stared at her face in the mirror and replicated the expressions she had seen many times form the other side, as the husband making love to his wif...."This is so incredible." she whispered, feeling the orgasm overtake her body.The muscles in her genitals contracting harder and harder, instinctively trying to squeeze every last drop of sperm from the males penis, to be drawn deep within her own uterus. The same pleasures and desires that had been experienced and lived through so many times. ” Things got quiet, and I attacked the food. I was so hungry that I definitely was not on my best manners, as I devoured the food. As I was finishing my plate, he asked, “Would you like some desert?” “Oh my yes,” I replied. “I would love some apple pie alamode.” Roger signaled the waitress over and told her to bring me some pie and ice cream. While we were waiting, Roger asked, “How would you like to make some money for a room tonight?” I responded, with thinking about what I had to do to make. He was a lot older and quite frankly boring. i wanted to be young and enjoy myself. I used to go out once a week with a girlfriend to the local pub and i met a married guy there. we started having sex in the back of his car and he was very good at fucking,better than my husband, this became a regular thing. He would fuck me in the back seat of the car with my legs on the front seat while my friend got fucked by my lovers friend in his car, Sometimes he would cum in my pussy other times my. She then quietly opened the door and slipped out into the hallway. I thought she was just going to the bathroom; but I never saw the light turning on…Then I quietly got out of bed and peeked out into the hallway just in time to see her go into the kitchen at the bottom of the stairs. I could hear whispering but could not recognize the other voice.But then two shadows appeared to come out of the kitchen; but instead of climbing up the stairs, they both went down the basement stairs instead…A.