The blonde withdraws her fingers, but continues her soothing caresses of Stella’s buttocks. Slowly, Stella’s senses return. The sound of her own r...agged breathing is replaced by the chirping of the birds in the trees above. The buzz of conversation is back, and she can hear the sound of traffic in the distance. She lifts her hand from the table and stands upright, legs still trembling. As the final pulses of her orgasm subside, she opens her eyes, keeping them downcast, not thinking clearly. She hoped Tom had not come home early. She didn?t know how she would explain why she was wearing a robe at 5:30 with a very freshly fucked look on her face. Fortunately the room was empty and Karen was able to slip into a very relaxing shower without being caught.That night Karen did not sleep well. She tossed and turned as visions of herself being caught, bound and teased, flowed through her unconscious mind. She woke with a dripping pussy which needed attention. As usual, her husband was. I hadn’t mentioned Tom yet.Me: Amazing. Want to see for yourself.Mike: Fuck yeah, I’ve been waiting. Me: OK, but I only have a few minutes and can’t elaborate on them until later.Mike: Fine, just send them.I sent him three of the pics from last night; one of just my cum covered face, one of me with Tom’s huge cock in my mouth, and one with both cocks in my face.Mike: OM fucking G. Who’s the other guy?!?!?!?Me: His name is Tom and he’s waiting for me in the shower right now Luv u. Enjoy. Chat. She indicated I should lie down and she stood for a few moments, looking at me and touching her own cunny, slowly opening herself and entering herself there. She was still wearing her bloomers and showed no inclination to remove them. I wondered fleetingly if she had some disfigurement that inclined her to keep herself thus covered. She continued to stroke herself and regard me until it seemed she reached a decision. She climbed onto the bed and placed her knees either side of my head facing my.