I want to know what other men can offer me as far as pleasure. Daddy is good at making love, but I think I must be weird. I want a man that can satisf...y me even more than he can. He’s not very big and I think somebody that has more could make me cum like daddy never has been able to.” Her eyes fixed on mine as she tugged even more nervously at the hem of her skirt. I reached over the short distance and picked up her hand and leaned down to brush my lips over her offered wrist. I noticed her. Page shrugs. Why not? She begins by running her fingers through her folds, while putting her other hand to use pinching and pulling on her nipples. Almost immediately she starts to breathe heavily. The thought of these two men watching her is intoxicating. She leans back against the metal cage, moving her hips to the motion of her stroking fingers.“Who is going to fuck me first?” she asks, trying to come up with something dirty to say.Neither of them replies.Page slides down the side of the. "What's wrong?"….I have to tell you something. I've been masterbating for years think of this very moment and now its really happening. Before we continue I just have to know one thing and please be honest. "Do you actually Love me? "… without hesitation she said, "I always have and always will". "Well so do I". Just then she slid half way down on me and moaned riding me so slowly you could hear how wet her pussy was. What about protection. "I'm on the pill we're safe" . She was the most. He used to remain occupied with his work all the time. On the other hand, I used to stay alone in our home. Loneliness was making me feel so unhappy.Still, the thing that made me more unhappy was that Satish does not show interest in me anymore. He is so busy with his work that it seems like he had forgotten that he has a wife too. Yes, he still loves me, shows care to me.But I don’t get that warmth from him anymore. I don’t feel that touch from him now. It’s been more than 4 months since we.