I'm almost cumming now. It's really building up inside me.My thoughts suddenly went blank as my juices flowed out of my pussy like there was no stoppi...ng it. When the last waves were over, thoughts of the teen flowed in my mind as I slowly drifted to sleep.I was awakened by the aroma of coffee being brewed by my roommate. I was so knocked out last night that I wasn't able to put anything on before I slept. And it felt great. My energy was so high this morning as it was probably the most relaxing. As she came, she pushed the dildo in all the way, prolonging her orgasm and increasing the ferocity of it. Since she was no longer in a public place, she had no vocal restraints and let forth a stream of dirty sex talk that would curled the hair of her neighbor (who made no comment when seeing her leave the apartment with a very slight limp the next day). “Holy mother fucking shit oh fuck me, fuck me hard in the ass, you dirty bitch fuck me hard like the slut I am, do it harder deeper faster. I joked, “I haven’t taken a shower after a minute, and you’re already stealing my food.” “I regret nothing,” she replied with spaghetti in her mouth."Of course you don't; it wouldn't suit you. I'm gonna wash up, try to leave some food left for me." I teased as she replied with a wink."I can't promise anything and you’re a shitty cook.”I stepped into my room, threw off my shorts and stepped into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and thought to myself while I waited for the water to warm up.. As I suspected, we found trace of semen in Helene's panties and she had obviously been fucked during the divorce party.It was a sad day for me. All my plans for a marriage and a happy future with Helen had to be cancelled. I really hated cheating because of painful experiences in the past. My first wife had an affair with a married fellow worker less than one year after the wedding and our divorce was terrible mess.To my great luck I had met Helene, a single mom who had been dumped by her.