Kind of makes me hard thinking about it.” “You’re such a horny pig!” “You love it. Tramp!” “Me a tramp? I’ve only had sex about ten ti...es.” “Ten times too much.” The couple giggled while John sped out of Cara’s driveway. He put some tunes on the radio and drove them both to the laundromat. They parked and walked into the establishment. There wasn’t anybody there. Cara put change into the laundry detergent dispenser and bought a box of stuff. She put a few quarters into the washer and sprinkled. As i reached over to the bedside lamp and was about to cut it on i saw my phone light up on the nightstand. I had two messages from my husband that summarized said he had drunk too much and was going to sleep in the basement as he couldnt make it up the stairs. Tucker however was coming upstairs to sleep on the couch and would be gone in the morning. It then dawned on me that not only was Tucker roughly fucking me from behind with my husband downstairs but that i had actually coaxed him on and. " He removed a feather from his pocket as I looked. It was around 5 inches. "It's called the love feather. I bought it from a love shop in town." Wow. It's pretty." It changed colors continuously."Do you want me to show you?" He asked."I would love to see what it does." I replied. "Remove your clothes and lie on the mattress." Without hesitating we both removed our pajama suits and then I lied on the bed with my arms on my head, relaxed. My glasses were in the dormitory."Do you want to tickle. That wasn't anything unusual for him, but he was grading papers and he needed to keep his mind on his work. Well, he thought, leaning back in his chair, he wasn't in the classroom and didn't have to hide his stiff cock. He was at home, in his own apartment, and his wife should be back within a few minutes.Elaine wasn't exactly a schoolgirl, but she was only twenty-nine and looked and acted much younger. And what she didn't know about sex probably wasn't worth knowing. Those silly-ass high.