It seemed very strange; he was fucking her in a very mechanical way, no real passion in it. I watched for about two minutes, and all he did was go at ... slow steady pace. There were no vocal sounds from Ingrid, just the bed springs lightly squeaking under them. Then I got the shock of my life as a bleeper went off in the room. It was so loud, I thought it had gone off right next to me. My ears thumped as my heart beat out of my chest, a cold sweat came over my body. I quickly walked to the. .The happily married pair often had 'theme' nights like this and each one was usually more outrageous than the last. She smiled as she remembered the 'doctors and nurses' evening when her husband had 'examined' her and had ended up giving her an enema before fucking her rigid 3 or was it 4 times?Tonight was even more special because Tom (her husband) had won a promotion at work which meant enough salary for her to give up her poorly paid job and start the family they both longed for. Yes,. He had just done it. And she was the one who had gotten in trouble, not him.*****"Hey! Look at the legs!"Kelly was sauntering along in the hallways when she got the catcall. She turned around instinctively, the customary grin rising to her face. She'd been told she had the kind of face you could stare at for hours and never get tired of. Her chocolate-brown eyes shone all the brighter when surrounded by eyeliner and mascara; her eyelashes had been invitingly curled. Her lips glowed bright red.. Keeping the fantasy going she reached down and slowly slid her panties down her legs and kicked them off under the cover. As always she reached up and started to slowly caress her breasts,teasing the now hard nipples as she did. Slowly she started to let her hand slip down to her belly tracing little lines back and forth just at the top of her pubic triangle. Anticipation of the pleasure to come made her breathe a little harder as she kept slowly teasing herself. Soon her fingers would.