Just thinking about the dirty word sent a thrill of wicked delight through Joanna's body as she writhed wantonly on the bed, her fingers a blur as she fingered her pussy desperately.

Dave had fucked Joanna at the lake for almost thirty minutes, bringing her to two orgasms. When he finally began spurting his hot cum inside her, Joanna could feel the small spurts against the interior walls of her pussy, and just thinking about how nasty she was to be letting him cum inside of her made her cream for the third time.

That was the last time she had had sex with anyone but her husband. She had been so ashamed and disgusted by her wanton behavior that night that she vowed to be a "good girl" from then on. She tried to forget the incredible sensation of a prick sliding in and out of her young pussy, and she was able to repress those feelings, burying them deep inside her mind. She resisted masturbating but every couple of months gave in to the urge.

Joanna thrust her hips upwards into her wriggling fingers and loudly groaned as a small cum wracked her beautiful young body. She would have admitted that she was disgusting. But any male watching her would have unable to keep from thinking how beautifully feminine the gorgeous blonde was as her writhing slowly lessened and her gasping breathing slowed to normal.

Joanna lowered her legs, stretching them as she pulled her finger from her pussy. Doing so made a wet sound, and she flushed, embarrassed at once again having lost control.

Miserably, the beautiful young wife remembered how excited she had been before her wedding. And her wedding had been wonderful! But the wedding night…it was something else. Tom had been a virgin, and he never suspected that she wasn't either. She admitted red-faced that she had broken her hymen while riding horses in High School, and he had trustingly believed her. She still felt bad thinking about how she had lied to him.