She'd also become accustomed to the late night romps in bed with him. Not since he took her virginity had she masturbated. Yet here she was this morni...g. Harry wouldn't be home until late that night and she had decided she just couldn't wait that long. So she had used her own hand as a source of pleasure. Unfortunately, no matter how much she tried, she just couldn't give herself an orgasm any more. So still desperately horny and frustrated she began to get ready for a highly uneventful day. . We kissed, of course, and I told her how beautiful she looked."I keep the dress on for a while but I know you like it off, right?" she said laughing."You are so beautiful either way, just perfect," I told her as I led her into the living area where I had the wine and glasses with some salty Asian-style nibbles in dishes.We sipped our wine as we sat together on the sofa, kissing, just happy to be together."I miss you, Russ, miss us being alone together." I missed you, too, Joy. I really want us. So he gets quiet for a while and I can tell he’s thinking about this a lot. Then he asks me if all the guys who go in there are gay or what? I told him that a lot of married and “straight” men go there looking to play around or get head without all the bullshit. He said, “No fucking way!!” I replied, “Sure, I ‘ve been several times myself and had some great blow jobs from guys in there.” Now he gets really quiet and I can tell he’s trying to think this all through. I’m looking over at his white. I took my cock with my other hand, and guided my prick into her cunt.“no..no..I can’t..its too soon”I just rubbed her clit harder, muffled her with a kiss, and slowly slid my cock in. She was like a vise, gripping my cock like I might get stuck.“oh..oh..uhmm..feels so good”I started stroking in and out, slowly at first, her stocking clad legs over my hips, her lace panties rubbing over my shaft with every stroke. I looked at her, her tits hanging out of her bra, her green eyes lidding up the.