Aheadboard. My face was pressed into a pillow and heavy hand gripped mywaist. I lay face down on rough woven sheets, on a bed that creaked andgroaned ...with the motion of the man on top of me."Fuck me." I gasped and knew that it was already being done.Only... It was impossible. I could feel the full mass of my breastsmoving against the sheets, the friction against my nipples shootingwaves of pleasure to my brain. This was almost lost in the rippling wetpleasure of the cock buried deep in my slick. I told him my pussy was simply too sore from the stretching and pounding Johan gave it when he fucked me twice using those ribbed condoms Oscar provided. And that was true. My pussy felt absolutely raw. But truthfully, I just did not want Oscar inside of me tonight after the profound orgasms my Norwegian lover had forced upon me. I cannot fully explain it, but I wanted to savor the memory of having Johan's huge erection stretching me open a while longer before I went back to my husband's. With that much time on her hands, she probably fantasized about what the three of us might get up to when we returned from the office. Watching Stacy and Jennifer get reacquainted gave me time to think about little hints Jennifer gave me about her interest in having another woman as a sex partner.I couldn’t complain because Colleen and Rebecca awakened needs in me that I still can’t explain. It wasn’t just love. Neither was it about sex. We combined into one person so seamlessly that for the. There must have been a hundred pairs ofshoes.A pair of Jeans caught my eye that looked to be about my size.Remembering Becky's comment, I decided to try them on. They were a darkdenim with stitching on the pockets and a very skinny cut. I had tosqueeze into them, but they seemed to stretch to my size. I went tobutton them and I struggled a little. I realized that the button was onthe opposite side as was normal for me. I walked out of the closet andlooked at myself in the mirror. The.