My husband is my high school sweetheart and we have been married fourteen years. It would have been seventeen, but he went into the Army right after g...aduation and we waited until he was discharged before getting married. I'm both proud, and sad, to say that I was a virgin when we married. Proud, because I held myself to a higher standard than most of the girls I grew up with and went to school with. Sad because recently I've spent a lot of time wondering what I have missed.It all started one. I glanced under the door, and saw him stop outside. Ipulled at my cock harder, pre-cum leaking slowly out thetip. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched him slowly leanover, watching me from under the door. I tried to put on mysluttiest show for him, rubbing my hand up and down my hardcock, smearing my pre-cum all over my dick, and rubbing myballs with my other hand.Suddenly, I felt his hand on my thigh, stroking me as Ijacked off for him. I turned towards him, spreading my legsmore to allow. "I'm going to fuck you" Moving forwards and backwards she glided on my shaft making me grit my teeth as she felt so bloody good on top of me. Next she started bouncing up and down on me, raising herself to the tip of my cock and dropping back down, I could feel even more trickles of her juices running down my cock and balls, finding it’s way under my body, my back was slipping on the tiles as she kept writhing. "I love how you fill me and stretch me a little" Her voice was a whisper almost like. Lois danced about the room. She was the only concubine here, and though the Native American teen was nimble, it took all her effort just to keep the homunculi's swords from finding her flesh, let alone getting an attack in."So, do we just sit her under the shield until help comes?" I can go get help," Christy said. "Fatima and Fumi are just out in the garden. And Kyle's in the counsel room." Do you know where the counsel room is?" Phillipa asked, her black hair matted by sweat to her olive.