She laughed and said okay, and then she asked do u had any physical relationship with any girl, I got shocked and said not yet with anybody, and she a...sked at least u kissed to any girl’s lips, I again shocked and said not got that chance yet and waiting for that chance, said hesitantly. She said okay .then I finished my coffee and kept glass on table in front of me and sat silently then she too finished her coffee and she too bent forward to keep glass on table and kept on the table while. "You're definitely suited for a triangle, but I'm still not sure if it's..."Her eyes flew open in indignation as she went on the offensive."Of course it's not a good idea," she snapped. "If it were safe and pain free then everyone would have one." Maybe, but..." But nothing. We both know the risks of doing our own piercings." Locking onto my eyes, she continued, "I trust you, now will you to do it?"I sighed as I made my decision. "I can't guarantee I'll have any more luck than you did at making. She signaled me to follow her into the room were she had arranged for us to have love. I made myself comfortable and she sat besides me on the bed. She was constantly caressing my thighs and giving seductive looks. She was pressing her lips by the teeth and arousing me. I started the conversation, “so your husband doesn’t seem to satisfy you?” “He doesn’t seem to satisfy himself, bloody impotent. He doesn’t even get an erection these days and that dickhead doesn’t know the art of making love. I. I gave him a look, as if to say, "Really???" He nodded, so I stepped forward. In my entire life, I'd never fucked a woman from behind, but I'd always wanted to. My wife, of course, had other ideas. But now I was posed just inches from the wet pussy of a woman wantonly bent over a table in a motel room. I was almost hesitant, but my dick wasn't. While my mind boggled, I grasped my cock and started to rub it up and down her slit, wetting the head. Whenever I got to the bottom of her slit, I made.