They'd lost their virginity to each other and had pretty much been fucking each other ever since. Not once had he thought of cheating on his wife and ...he thought she felt the same."Oh honey, I didn't want you to find out this way. I wanted to tell you when we were ready." She looked pained, but he couldn't tell if that was for real or just out of guilt.Either way, her sad face cut him to the heart, draining his anger away. He'd dedicated his life to making her happy, making sure she never looked. I wrapped my arms around him and dug my nails into his skin. Oh fuck me, Brad. I spread my legs wider letting him pump deep, as far deep as he could go. He pulled his hips backwards and then slammed them into me fucking his cock into my hole harder and faster. His member twitched and thickened inside me. A few more thrusts and he groaned pushing himself all the way releasing his load into me. Ooohh, he moaned burying his face into my pillow. He pushed himself into me one more time emptying. She closes her eyes and falls asleep. In less than 30 minutes, my hand goes back under her skirt and does the exact same thing. This time, the teasing lasts about 45 minutes. When I let her finish this time, the orgasm is even more intense as her pussy is soaked and throbbing. I smile and pull down the sleep mask and turn to the other side. After about an hour, she feels my hand on her leg again. She looks over and smiles, with a cross between total excitement and god, not again. But this time,. In college, my desires became more diverse. I sought out Monique, the exchange student from Belgium. She sang a solo of lust on the stage in my mind, guided by the strokes of my fingers and the music of my mouth. I imagined the feel of her skin, soft and smooth, and the sharp taste of her juice.After a month I had become obsessed with her. I decided to either fulfill the demands of my imagination, or find some other target for my private lusts. In the back of a theater showing of "The Hunger",.