Hector and Isabel argue

Hector and Isabel woke naked with their bodies entwinned as they lay on their 18 year old daughters bed.

Hector groaned as he woke, his eyes remained shut and he felt unable to move "my head, I feel hungover"

"My body is so sore, everything hurts" Isabel complained as lay in her husbands arms.

"Did you **** me or something?" Hector asked his wife half jokingly.

Isabel didn't reply as she gathered her woollen thoughts. "No... of course not, we don't do **** anymore. We're too old for things like that"

"My mouth feels like its full of cottonbuds. What even happened last night?" Hector asked as he felt the warmth of wife's skin against his.

Isabel sighed "you fucked me, you fucked me like I've never been fucked. Not even when we were young and full of spunk. You gave me orgasm after orgasm until I lost my mind." She sighed contentedly, "and now I'm too exhausted to move."

Hector squeezed her breast as he commented "orgasm after orgasm eh" but she pushed him away "don't... I'm sore" she pleaded.

Hector didn't want to press the issue, his dick had been drained so much that his balls felt as dry as the Sahara. Exhausted by the night before they lay together dozing on and off until midday.

They still lay together until Isabel eventually spoke, "We'll need to change the sheets. I don't want in her sleeping in our mess."

Hector grunted agreement.

"Why were you pleasuring yourself in Theresa's room? I didn't even know you wanted to try sex toys" Hector asked his wife.

Isabel paused before reluctantly answered "It was nothing...." she pleaded.

"You were fucking yourself like crazy when I got home and then like an animal with me"

"I... It'd... It'd been so long...." Isabel replied quietly as she felt Hector tense in her arms.

Hector bit his tongue but suddenly there was a tension in the air.

"I know we haven't had relations in awhile.." Isabel continued

"58 days.." Hector stated firmly.

"Don't be like that" Isabel protested.

"Like what?" Hector tried to protest in return but fooled no one.

"Like that!" Isabel replied as she pulled away from her husband.

Hector remained sullenly silent, knowing the inevitable outcome of this tired argument as Isabel continued "I came in to check her room, I found a box with her toys and... I couldn't help myself. I just really wanted cock. I needed it and then when you came home I knew it was your cock that I needed."

"Wait, you fucked yourself with our daughters dildo...." Hector replied.

Isabel put her face in her hands "I don't know what came over me, it was like I was possessed, I couldn't help myself."

"I fucked you with it too, you went ass to mouth with it and it had been inside our daughter!" Hector stated.

"Oh god, I shouldn't have...." Isabel complained.

"I fucked you from behind while you sucked off a dildo that Theresa had had inside her..."

Isabel removed her hands from her eyes then exclaimed in shock "Mio dios, why are you hard!"

Hector looked down, despite his balls having been drained empty last night his cock was indeed rock hard.

"You're excited that you fucked me with Theresa's dildo? You pervert! how could you!" Isabel screamed at him as guilt turned to rage in an instant.

"But you found it and fucked yourself with it.." Hector replied.

Isabel slapped him across the face, her cheek's cheeks were flushed with shame and anger. "Get out! Get out of my house!"

Confused, perhaps feeling guilty or shame Hector left their daughters room.

Isabel found herself alone and naked in her daughters bed crying as her own sense of Catholic guilt and shame washed over her. How could she bring this up at her next Confession, the Shame would kill her.

Somewhere in the shadows the Entity dozed, fattened and happy by the events.