Churning and panting, the desperate young woman tried to make it come true, but it was useless. With a final groan, her husband collapsed heavily over her body, pinning her motionless with his exhausted weight. Already she could feel his depleted penis shrinking into uselessness up inside her desperately clutching vagina. Her body too, gave one last frantic shudder, but then surrendered in despair, lying in simmering frustrated need on the bed. The two, husband and wife, lay that way for several moments.

"I-I'm sorry," Jack panted, finally raising his head, but unable to look his wife straight in the eye.

"Sorry," she began bitterly. "Sorry… how does that help…" but then she broke off as she saw the hurt look on her husband's handsome face. "I didn't mean that," she said quickly. "I-I… sometimes I guess I just don't know what I'm saying." Reaching up tenderly, the lovely young blonde began caressing her husband's head, soothing him as if he had been the disappointed one. They lay quietly together for a while, he beside her now, until finally he rolled away from her body with a grunt and was almost instantly asleep. It took the toiling woman quite some time to work the blankets and sheets down so that she could cover him, and then she too crawled under the covers. The young wife closed her eyes to try and sleep, but they soon popped open again. While she had been engaged in comforting her husband, Angela had not noticed her own need, but now that she was lying still in bed, the nagging demanding hunger was once again making itself felt.

Nervously the young wife shifted her legs, pressing her thighs together as if trying to smother the fire that continued to smolder up between them, threatening to burst into flame at any moment. But the added pressure only forced her sensitive vaginal lips against one another and actually increased her frustration.