Brad leanedforward and they kissed again. As their kiss became stronger I saw his body tense alittle as he pushed inside her. I watched the blackshaft...slowly disappear inside her. I saw her hands onhis butt, gripping him, coaxing him in deeper. Slowly,slowly he drove inside her. I couldn’t believe it wasinside her, it seemed almost impossible, the diameter ofthe remaining shaft just seemed to big to enter her. Butit WAS possible. 6 inches or more of him was alreadyinside her and I found. ’ ‘How?’ ‘Make love to me.’ Richard took a pace back, slightly shocked. ‘But we’re not married yet.’ ‘Nor are we likely to be,’ Jane grimly responded. ‘I want this memory of you, feeling we are truly together, joined to each other.’ Richard smiled. ‘You are not yet a kitchen maid.’ ‘Pretend that I am. Have your way with me. Take your pleasure.’ ‘I didn’t realise you were such a wayward besom.’ ‘At this moment, my lord, I am your own personal slut.’ ‘Come then. For a short while at least, let. All I could think of was getting home to April. Last night was crazy, sex hadn’t been like that in forever. Her body is the sexiest thing, I want to fuck her over and over making her moan and scream like last night. Just the thought of it got me hard as a rock on the ride home. I got home to find an empty house but her car out front ‘What the hell.’ I guess she’s out with friends or something. Deciding to wait for her to get home to get a repeat of last night, I settle on the couch with a beer. On inquiring he was hesitant at first, but later spilled out the truth, which was indeed a matter of worry. It seemed he was getting increasingly frustrated in his conjugal life because his wife Meena was getting disinterested in sex. They were not fucking enough and she was avoiding the very topic of sex, much less indulging in it. We could see his predicament all the more because we used to fuck daily, and on most days multiple times. What is more, the three of us had been with each other.