Unbelievably, his finger was soon diddling her protuberance with gusto. She had no desire sexually, at all, but he continued to work away at her nubbi... for over five minutes, and, in spite of the pain and her hatred for what he was doing, she suddenly felt a spark of pleasure spreading throughout her vagina, and her legs began to tingle. She made up her mind she was not going to give him the satisfaction of bringing her to an orgasm, but her resolve was short-lived, as, in spite of herself, she. "Jason, I love my husband, I really do. It's just ... I don't know. I guess I just need something more. Some excitement or something." I'm sure you do, Kathy. You and Tom have been together for several years. It's okay, I understand. You certainly aren't the first woman to want a little spice in your life, a little something new and exciting. I'm not trying to replace your husband or take you away from him." What are you trying to do, Jason? What exactly is this?" she asked."Honey, I am just. She holds me to her breast and I suckle on her nipple contentedly and she strokes head, telling me how much she loves me and all the beautiful terrible things we will do to each other for the rest of the day...Mama is running on the treadmill naked, her body glistening with sweat. I sit on the couch playing with myself enjoying the view of her pumping body. She trains for three hours every day, maintaining her old body so that she strong is enough to participate in our perversions. She is. The next bitchy remark was a lot less subtle. “Carrie, it must be tough dealing with those breasts. Have you considered surgery?” This of my 34C cup which is my pride and joy. “Oh yes, I did, but the plastic surgeon said that he’ never seen a more beautifully natural shape before so he refused to enlarge them,” I answered without even really thinking about it. “Besides which, Mark adores them.” Hearing his name Mark looked over our way. “Mark, honey,” I used my newly discovered purry voice.