.."I cant handle anything, after my husband left me, he used to fuck me, everyday like a dog as well, I was a fuck pig, his fuck pig, he took the door... off, he never allowed the doors in private areas because he wanted the k**s too see me as his whore... and they did everyday! Now I feel terrible lost that he is gone and have a insatiable sexual hunger that I cant fill."And at night, I just get stone drunk, and fuck myself with these toys, for hours"… I got straight to the point … “Wanna fuck”. I begin to bite a little harder as I stroke the shaft of your cock. I also massage your balls. I then move slowly down your abs to your cock. And I begin licking your balls and start to suck your large cock. I suck and lick as I put a little baby oil on my fingers and tantalize your asshole. You begin to twitch with the feeling of ecstasy and excitement. Next, I roll over onto my back so that you can lick and suck on my shaved pussy. You are sucking and licking fast but not biting hard. I beg. I trace my fingers along the sides, as your breath catches I know that you are starting to feel an ache similar to mine. I’m already starting to harden but I don’t want to rush this. God I can’t rush this! My hands are sliding under your shirt caressing the warm, soft skin underneath. My hand finds your nipple and I move my fingertip around it, feeling it rise. You drop your knife on the counter and brace your hands on the counter your breathing is heavy. I pinch your nipples knowing how it. Soon he had my rod pushing, thrusting deeper into him again, this time on his back, his cock in-between us. My snarls and growls betraying the wolf in me; I was close to exploding again, this time leaving my seed deep where Steve needed my hot molten lava. Again I could see you pinching your nipples like mad, your fingers flying over your clit, just colors and moods, and splashes of images passing across your mind. You can not even hear your own moans, those moans that I hear and that excite me.