Soon she was getting excited and the bed began to rock rhythmically as Sophie sighed, and softly moaned as she slowly neared her orgasm. Mmmm, fuck me... like a whore, she sighed softly as she thought of one particularly wonderful big cock that shed seen on the internet. Suddenly she was shocked and horrified. Her husband, having been woken from his slumber by the beds then violent lurching as Sophie had gotten carried away with her passion, sat up in bed exclaiming. My God Sophie, what are you. I bet that got you all worked up, didn’t it? Why don’t you get on the bed and show me how horny that made you, how me how wet you are.’ Yes, that sounded like a perfect plan, she realized. She got up on the bed and started playing with herself. Displaying her open cunt to the camera set up to get the perfect view. She worked herself up the very edge but couldn’t bring herself to orgasm. She just got more and more aroused. ‘Oh good girl, you look so horny and wet. Is that needy cunt of yours. The drop became a drip as is rolled out of the slit and fell, leaving a cobweb trail suspended in the air.I could feel my own moisture gathering within my skirt. I hoped that it wouldn’t be long, but I knew I would do what the computer said. It was surrender of our control, and yet it was more. I wanted the thrill of having sex in front of another man. I wanted to know that I still turned men on, and this was certainly giving me that thrill, but…. I also needed the safety of knowing we. So I dolled myself up a bit, put on a bit of make up though not too much because I didn't want to look trashy, and "hit the town" - so to speak.I was just eighteen at the time, but figured I could get away with it. I have long ginger hair that tends to frizz if I don't keep it under control, freckles, green eyes that tend to hide behind rather geeky looking glasses, full lips and a full figure. I would never go so far as to say I was fat, but I'm definitely on the curvy side.So, with my hair.