Nothing's changed." Yes, it has. My libido has grown and his has shrunk." That's no excuse for adultery. Your husband loves you and treats you like a ...queen." I've had one affair. That doesn't make me a slut. My God, don't you have a desire for sex sometimes?"I sighed audibly."Mrs. Dinsmore, you're lying to me." I didn't lie." Yes, you did, and the next time you lie, I'm going to hurt you. Why are you cheating?"Her eyes flashed angrily as she leaned toward me and hissed, "The bastard's got a. Several men leaned against the walls close to the entrance. I checked the first row of booths. The two with the gloryhole are full. I move on to the next row. The booth at the end has no door. I can see the exposed rear of a young man bent up just beyond the door way and I see the dude that had dropped is pants to fuck him. As I approached, I watched the gap between ass and tummy that exposed the shaft of cock. As one cock pounded in, the other bounced and dangled beautify in front dripping. I withdrew it with a pop, and re-focussed on the screen, more encouragement filled the chat, comments about how sexy it looked and how jealous they were that it wasn’t their own. That thrill of knowing the effect I was having on other people coursed through my veins, and I doubled down my efforts to slide it in further, this time keeping my eyes open to read their comments.It went in deeper and made contact with the back of my throat, the blunt head nudging my tonsils and immediately making me. Fast and passionately he fucked her. The harder and more aggressively he went, the more she seemed to like it. He spun her around onto her belly and kicked her legs open, her knuckles white as she gripped the edge of the table. He could see her cum shining as it ran down her legs. Forcefully he pounded at her wet dripping pussy, digging his fingers into her waist to pull her back onto him. Again she began to moan; he was close to coming as well. He leaned forward and stroked her pussy with a.