Harold is a good man, a loving husband and a great provider, but he is an absolute zero in bed. When I'm older maybe what Harold is will be good enoug...h for me, but not now while I'm young and in my prime. I want and need sex and I just don't get it from Harold. A two-minute quickie and he rolls off and is snoring before I even know he's out of me. After five years of that I was so sexually frustrated that I was ready to take a meat axe to Harold while he was sleeping and hope that a jury. Now I focuses on fucking her pussy hard she moaning in great pleasure I lied completely over her hot body moved my butt very fast she hiss her voice yes darling more and lot of words which I don’t remember right now. I was moving my long shaft out from pussy and inside again her palms was caressing my buttocks while I was fucking deep and sometimes kisses. Angie had closed her eyes half n enjoying the fuck I was going deep then saw her pain in face verbally her words ouch and seductive moaning. "You mean, while we were doing it. Tonight you are mine. Tomorrow, who knows?" he said."Howie, I am not going to bed with Mike tomorrow, or any other time," she said.Howie pulled her head toward his cock. "Howie, what do you think you are doing?" It's time you learned," he said.She looked at him and opened her mouth.With some suggestions, she was excellent.Late that night, she said, "Not there Howie." Howie, you are hurting me." Relax" Howie, I didn't like that," she saidHowie said, "You never. We have a good time anyway.”Just then, the doors to the eighteenth floor open and she pulled me off the elevator.“Vamonos,” she declared in Spanish. I followed her down the hallway, with her taking the lead. I was half excited and half scared. I had heard horror stories of guys getting kidnapped and held for ransom by the Cartels, so I had no idea what I was fixing to face.She card-keyed room 1803 and I followed her in. She quickly targeted the floor for her platform shoes, stripping out of her.