I kind of felt the same when dating Michelle but my aunt wasn't the type to cheat on her husband."I’m a woman. I have needs for god's sake and he fa...ils to fulfill them!" She complained. "My sex life has become so boring. I'm tired of doing missionary style all the time. I want to FUCK. I want a man to fuck me so good that I wouldn't need another fuck for weeks."I was turned on by what she said but also, I felt sorry for her and tried to comfort her. She came closer and I put my arms around her.. "I've been practicing on that big dildo I have in my dresser drawer. Go ahead and push it in Vic." I pushed harder and my cock slid inside her with no problem. I waited to see if she was all right. I needn't have bothered. Cheryl didn't wait for me. She pushed back on my cock and began fucking me. She immediately began to moan, "Oh God, Vic. It's better than I thought it would be. Oh God, oh God, just keep fucking me!" Now I began thrusting hard, my entire length disappearing with each thrust.. And at nights, I kept up working out in her body, more out of habit than anything else by this time since she no longer needed it. She looked gorgeous. Thinner and better even than when I met her. Unfortunately, its her improved physique, and more daring attitude that began to effect our relationship. She started getting a little cocky, and tried manipulating me with her beauty, thinking that because she was thin and beautifull again, she was too good for me. I humored her, though. "But you," he said, "with that light dress, and without anything to cover you but that gauze scarf, perhaps you feel cold?" Do you know where I am leading you?" said the countess, without replying to the question."No, madame," replied Monte Cristo; "but you see I make no resistance." We are going to the greenhouse that you see at the other end of the grove."The count looked at Mercedes as if to interrogate her, but she continued to walk on in silence, and he refrained from speaking. They.