I also knew that I was going to have to cum too; I had that itch that needed to be scratched. I slipped my hand under my dress and into my panties. I ...tarted to rub my own slit that was already very wet from watching her. I continued to rub myself as I watched her start to ram her fingers in harder. I could tell she was close to cumming. As she came I came too, rubbing my hard little button back and forth. My husband always teases me about hew easy I can cum. It is not uncommon for me to cum 30. Anyway, one Friday night he was drinking and got livid because even with a padded bra, my nipples were showing through on a blouse I was wearing. It wasn't something I could help, but he called me all manner of foul names and threatened to become physical.His roommate Philly tried to calm him down, but Donald seemed to just get even more fired up. That was it - I told him he was an asshole and I never wanted to see him again. I stormed out of his apartment determined that it was over. In a way,. He did chorus as usual with words like, “You are right Anni, you are absolutely correct Anni. You make sense Anni, etc.” Now my bedroom looked so erotic with all the arrangements made as if we are going to have first night today.It was 3 pm when we made all these arrangements. I told him, “Let us do the scene at 8.30 pm as we planned. Take some rest and save your energy and focus on the scene. I will also use this time to think and decide how I am going to cope up for this scene. In addition, I. Some silence. Hitting his shoulder, Whats ya thinking? Why did ya get quiet? I donno. Youre not talking either. Why did ya get so quiet? Well because you were and I was thinking about you sleeping. Then I hit him in the arm again and gave him a light body slam. Anthony slammed me back and then. More walking. More silence. You know about sleeping like that Tristan? For sure laughing, have for awhile now dude. Really? Yep, so its cool. More walking. More silence. I just learned about it a little.