“Actually, Thomas they don’t always. The truth of the matter is sometimes I end up hornier and more in need than when I started. It’s not your f...ault, it’s just… well, Michael works hard and is often too tired when he comes home to do anything. It leaves me frustrated and lonesome. That’s why I came to Lush, to begin with,” she said.“Yes, you’ve told me about your husband’s work. I’m sorry, Donna. Do you have something - a ‘plastic boyfriend’ - to help you out?” he asked.“You mean like a sex. I need to know. This is eating at me and it's consuming me. I just need to know.' Mel looked at me in the most compassionate way I've ever seen from her and said, 'Tanner is the best I've ever had in bed.'I guess it should have been obvious, but it was stunning to hear your wife tell you that. She went on, 'Sexually, he's perfection to me. He's a perfect package. I've always been in total lust with him. Beth thinks I'm just fixated on him. But I can't help it. His body; his eyes; his mouth; his. Unable to bear the pleasure, Ayeesha started twitching. She raised her hips and moved it to match my rhythm.Each thrust, I would let my dick’s tip come till the edge of her pussy and again let in deep till my balls touched her thighs. Due to her increased breathing, her boobs were rising and falling, just like a huge scoop of vanilla ice cream. So I just caught them both in my hands and was mauling them and sucking them.As my speed of fucking, her pussy increased, her moaning also increased. To. It was a real thing, solid meat of rigid muscles, much beautiful and delectable from the pictures he had sent to me. I had a wild urge of pulling the hem of my gown and lower my dripping pussy over his raging hard on. Oh…God! My cunt was on fire. I could no longer control myself. I bent and gently struck his cock with my finger. No response, my son was still snoring. Encouraged, I lightly touched his bulbous cockhead. I felt the animal heat emanating from the blunt head of his love tool. It was.