It started in the bathroom. I was in desperate need of an explosive orgasm and the naughty, foamy water was inflaming my desire, so I reached into the bathroom cupboard and took out one of my many dildos. When Charles popped his face around the door to say goodbye before leaving for his meeting, I could tell that he wanted to join me and help me in my momnet of need but I told him to go and attend to his own things. I knew that his stud of a builder was due round soon, and that he had a HUGE and HARD dick that had satisfied me before, and I wanted to make myself ready for him. I continued to masturbate on the bed once I came out of the bath - I was juicy in more ways than one - but once that knock on the door came, the builder pounded me even harder - firstly on the stairs and then continuing on mine and Charles' marital bed...
