Once we got them back home for their naps, Carolyn and I had at least two hours of quiet and privacy to make love, and cement our budding relationship... I usually took her somewhere in the evenings, out to dinner, or to the movies. Twice we had gone back to the Bolling Field fence to make love again. By now, Carolyn was the one who took control, and made sure that I did exactly what she wanted me to. I had spent more time eating her pussy than I had eating pussy the whole time of my first life.. The dress would have been great if she and Ben were to be alone, she thought. But having three others along seemed to throw a kink in the plans. “Oh, what the fuck.” She shrugged as she wound the string of pearls around her neck. The low scooped front was a little extreme for her she thought, but her sister had wanted something provocative for her and Ben’s getaway. She turned to look at herself. “Oh, fuck.” She thought. The back is too low for a bra. “Did she have the audacity to go without. Taking the aspirin to her I told her that my mum used to rub my temples when I was a kid whenever I had a headache. "Show me," she said. I knelt on the bed and leaned over her and gently massages my fingers either side of her head. "Mmm, soothing," she whispered. After a few minutes of this she asked me if I was getting tired. "Well, my arms are aching slightly," I said. "Well just lie here still for a while; I think you've done the trick". I slid on the bed and she put an arm around. We fucked for almost one hour, I was exhausted, but my Nescafe was still hot and eager for more rough and dirty sex. She enjoyed rough sex like nothing in the world and never got satisfied. To be honest I had never been able to keep up with her sex needs even though I am a well-built man with a big fat cock, and great stamina. She was always hungry for more sex! To be honest, I always felt that my sexy wife was not completely 100% satisfied and I always fantasized about sharing her with someone.