We get his shirt off and he sucks on my tits as I look at the ceiling I'm getting aroused again. He throws me on the bed as he takes of his pants and ...gets on top of me. He dry humps me, kisses my neck, and plays with my boobs. I'm so wet, I want him inside of me. I can feel his dick get harder and harder. Impatient, I pull in closer and beg him to put it in. He takes away my panties, with one hand on my thigh, and one on his dick. He teases me, rubbing his tip against my clit. I whimper and. She gasped again. They did have a spare key hidden, in the basement, close to their storage room, but you really needed to know where to look to be able to find the key. “Who are you?” she finally managed to ask.“The man your husband asked to take care of your needs while he is abroad, Yvette...”She sighed. As far as she could hear, the man was on a mobile phone and he was somewhere outside. She could hear traffic in the background. Why had she not ended this conversation long, long ago?“Are. Dishevelled, they’d donned their clothes for an early morning drive to Nathan’s flat. It was base and frenetic, she gave herself to them both. They ate, fucked and slept at Nathan’s that weekend. He’d kept Laura at arm’s length with text messages as Amy sucked and fucked them both into a stupor. In an act of camaraderie, they took her simultaneously in an effort to quell her fire. Squeezed between them, it was a frenzied double-penetration that gave Amy the explosive climax she craved. Nathan. Mingled with that lust was a fair amount of guilt for feeling that way. There was also the excitement of what Sarah had introduced me to. A part of me that I didn’t even know existed. If someone had said to me that I would get into exhibitionism I would have laughed in their face. Voyeurism, absolutely, I mean who doesn’t like to watch? But I never thought I would have the balls, pardon the pun, to make myself so vulnerable to a stranger but I was hooked. After what felt like hours of tossing.