"It will be ten by the time we get there," I answered. As I began to tease her clitoris with my finger tips, she had trouble keeping her eyes on the r...ad."So," she began, before having to stop and re-gather her thoughts. I was beginning to fuck her now with two fingers. "So, we get there at ten, and by midnight, we have sex." That's not good enough for me," I answered. "Eleven." My fingers were now starting to build up momentum inside her."That's too early," she protested."You're right," I. "Would you really want your wife as experienced as some whore?"Janet looked stunned. "You're right, dear! I was so stupid on this. I apologize. No husband wants a whore for a wife. I'm sure you will improve with practice."This made Jack feel better for a while, until she thought about it."But my darling Jack (Janet insisted on being called Jack, even in bed), you promised me we would swap back after our honeymoon!" Did I? I don't remember. I thought I said at LEAST until our honeymoon. Frankly,. I felt his hands on my inner thighs as he spread my legs open. After a minute he finally said " Don't move baby, let me do it all." I half stood half bent over in that position waiting for his next move. He said nothing more and then I felt his hands on my inner thighs pulling the apart and I felt him pushing his cock into my pussy. My pussy lips resisted and then with one thrust he slide inside of me. I felt his fullness filling my insides and he started pumping in and out of my pussy. "I put this entire outfit together to tempt you, just in case I didn't make my point last night. I am grateful to come home with you tonight. To wonder beforehand if you had a date and if you didn't, whether you would take me home would have been torture. I know that I have competition from at least two others." Others? Who Ashley?"They sat on the couch with their wine. "I am not stupid. Forget the competition. You may kiss me, but you may not muss my hair until we get home."They reviewed the.