Pete's barely coherent denials only added to the fun that Karen was having taunting her husband. Karen's pussy had been damp during the afternoon of t...easing and now it was in full flow. With graceful ease she straddled Pete and guided that well known cock into her open pussy. Neither of them moved at first, listening to the quiet in the room. Than Karen began small circular movements of her hips. Not a word or moan escaped their lips as their bodies searched for relief. Karen signaled her. It was a small miracle that my mother hadn’t noticed my cum-stained panties. I couldn’t tell if I was the lucky one, or if it was my dad who was lucky that our secret wasn’t exposed.Admittedly, sex was enjoyable. It had potential to be a really fun activity. However, it just wasn’t worth all the trouble, especially the nasty risk of getting pregnant.I went on to take a shower and clear my mind. It was nice – showering felt just like hitting my reset button. At least for a few minutes at a time,. "Hey... Larry. I got a copy of Doom. You wanna play."In Shawn's hand was the TG with the word doom scribbled on it in blackmarker. With a new Doom movie in progress Larry had no troublebelieving that CD's of the first game were back in circulation. "Sure."he answered. "I'll set it up."Soon they were alone in a room together and Larry was tapping away atShawn's computer getting ready to install the program on the TG. Shawnshook with anticipation. Soon his life would have one more babe, andone. Years ago, I had major problems with this after I climaxed and my desire lessened but she taught me to get use to it by merely sitting on my face until I did the job right. If she is extra tired or just doesn't want to put up with my thrashing around as she calls it she sends me off to the bathroom to make my mess in the toilet. When I return humiliated but at last satisfied she is usually already asleep. How did I get this pussy-whipped you may ask, well that is an interesting story. She was.