We called each other all the names we could think of, and he stormed out in anger. ‘Don’t come back!’ I yelled after him, and our plans for the ...ight were canceled. I stood there in the dress that I had chosen. Fat lot of good it had done me to wear what I wanted- now I was literally all dressed up, but I had no were to go. I threw myself down on the couch to feel sorry for myself. What had gone wrong? The phone rang, and I thought it was probably Kale, calling to apologize or maybe just to. Those sensations and her feverous imagination finally carried her into a strong climax that left her gasping. Sandy's body tingled and she lost all motor control with the giant dildo jammed deep in her spasming cunt. The anal vibrator kept on humming, shaking the dildo against her swollen clitoris. Sandy lay in a heap on her bed experiencing orgasm after orgasm until she passed out and the batteries finally ran down.Jeanie entered her room as she had done for every night since Sandy had gone. She pushed the head until it just kissed my asshole and swirled it around in a circle. She said, “Beg me baby. Let me know how much you want my cock.” I said please between labored breaths. She pushed the head into me slowly. I exhaled loudly.She kept popping the head in and out slowly saying, “There we go your starting to loosen up a bit aren’t you?” I said yes through clinched teeth as I grabbed handfuls of the couch. She made one long thrust until she bottomed out her hips grinding against. His body weakened. The depth of her eyes never failed to escape his notice. A soothing tornado of fierce protectiveness and acceptance. What’s she thinking? His wife nodded, a slow, rocking motion that made even the fabric of her dress waver. Her gaze insistent. “Take all the time you need to do whatever it takes, my love. I’ll be waiting.” “Of course.” Her mouth covered his moving lips with the softest of touches, making his breath catch. The temperature of his skin hiked, his muscles.