In my first story ‘Getting the Truth Out’, I told of how I made my wife confess about fucking the “nothing happened” person, and I mentioned a...bout sharing a few stories. This is the story of my wife Susan and her lover Paul the “nothing happened” person fucking for the first time. My wife has had a few lovers some of which are before Paul, however, I will start with Paul, as he is the owner of the t-shirt that featured in my first story and the one that prompted the start of the confessions.. I did cum many more times and some of them were squirting orgasms, every nerve ending in my body was tingling and now each time I orgasmed my eyes would roll back into my head. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it stop, but there was no one there to hear me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my sexual appetite was insatiable, I was clearly wrong as I had gone far beyond anything I could have ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed;. "You drink your coffee your way, and I'll drink my coffee my way. How's that?" I asked tongue in cheek.He grinned and drank some more coffee.I pulled some bread out of the breadbox, and got some butter from the pantry. The chill in the pantry kept the butter nicely. As a matter of fact, everything I wanted to keep chilled went into the pantry on a shelf by itself. Good way to keep leftovers, really."Say, Carl? Do you remember I asked you to let me go for a couple weeks over Christmas? I have to. . about..." Yes?" Masturbation Father, I've been thinking about masturbating."A first I was shocked at what Sister Marie was telling the priest, God knows I didn't even know that girls could masturbate, but the more I listened to her the hornier I got. I knew that if Sister were to masturbate she would have to play with her tits and pussy and when I thought about her naked body, her fingers playing with herself my little cock sprang to attention."And have you acted on these unnatural urges my.