They, in the end, convinced her that she hadn’t always been a near nymphomaniac girl in heat all the time. That Eric had done it to her on a mere wh...m one night at a party where she had drunkenly insulted him and his sisters, but there was no doubt that this was all her now.After much thought, she figured she hadn’t really liked the person she had been back then that well anyway, ha, ha. So she decided to keep most of the programming about sex that Eric had installed in her brain, but this time. We paid the money and entered the arcade. We walked back to the only booth that had a glory hole and went in. The booth was a little roomy, enough for the two of us to fit comfortably. She was rubbing my cock and finally pulled it out. Once out, she started to suck me and I could tell that she was definitely getting wet. We heard the door close and could see that another couple had entered the booth. The guy immediately had his wife naked and her ass was right up against the hole. I put my hand. His first comment seems to confirm my assumption.He was honest, but hesitatingly remarked on my wife's pussy, saying, "This is... a very loose pussy!"I was a bit surprised how honest he was. I figured he had only just penetrated her and perhaps this was the first time they had fucked. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so surprised by her pussy's lushness. I'm sure she started out tight and dry when they first started playing, but rapidly got very wet and very loose as she got turned on. Nothing. "Examining her soiled hanky, a grimace formed on Mary's face. She grabbed up the water bucket and filled it from the pool of spring water. Dipping her handkerchief into the cool, clear water and rinsing it clean, she puzzled over other things. As she drifted through the past few days of her trying existence, she had noticed odd occurrences. Little gaps of time, for one. She'd be stirring beans for dinner, or lying under Patrick's weight, and next she knew she was somewhere else, busy at some.