No, He Wants Some (Vanilla) Sexy Time

"Ugh. Ugh. That's right. Take it. Take it." John grunted loudly, while thrusting himself into her. The two had sajourned to the bedroom, turned off the lights, and gone to their favorite position. The missionary position.

Sarah moaned out again and again as her husband pounded her. Her screams could probably fill the entire house. She let out long high pitched wails every time John pushed forward and forward.

She was faking it.

"Oh, John. Oh, John. I'm going to..I'm going to cum..."

She let out another long performative cry, this time in a higher pitch to simulate a real orgasm. If John noticed, he never would say. She'd been faking orgasms like this for months.

John groaned and squirmed then let out a torrent of his seed inside of her. Once her favorite part of sex was when he came into her. But, ever since the news of his infertility, it felt...not as potent. There wasn't any fun in Russian Roullete with a gun loaded with blanks.

Two curled up together under the covers. He really had tried his best. Sarah did everything she could to give off the appearance of a satisfied wife. She really did appreciate his efforts...

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