"Hey, I brought your wifes stuff, couldn't help but notice you on the couch there" Jen said with a smile. "Oh yeah, um" I replied. Jen cut me off righ... away with "don't be shy it's not like I don't do it every day. In fact now I'm going to have to masturbate after watching you through the window. Maybe I can come in, and we could masturbate together?" "Seriously" I asked. "Yeah sure, unless you don't feel comfortable, then I'll just go home and pleasure myself. Either way I have to get off now. ” Before I could answer he was back on my clit and sucked on it hard and all I could get out was “OOOOOOOOOOOO”. He slid his fingers into my pussy while he sucked. My body took over. My back arched and I felt his fingers slide easier in my cum. He continued sucking driving my orgasm high until I had to push him away from my tender clit. He moved back up next to me and rolled me to where I was laying with my head on his shoulder and my body half on him. When my breathing slowed again he stroked. He was rough with it. No waiting, He jammed two fingers up my ass. I relaxed my sphincter as he shoved his sausage thick fingers in and out of my asshole, every time scraping across my prostate, making me leak even more. When he felt I had loosened up enough he added a third finger. I was rocking my butt to match his moves. The pain, the pain had left, the pleasure had arrived. I wanted that monster cock, I needed that monster cock.I had buried my head in my pillow as I felt his big man weight. There was a little extra baggage on his body but nothing to turn me off wanting to fuck him. His breathing shallowed as I unfastened his shorts. I could see he had nothing under his shorts, so held off pushing them down his legs. As if to encourage me, he caressed my breasts gently and pinched my nipples, making me moan with pleasure. With a quick push from my hands, Adam’s shorts slithered down his muscular thighs and he was naked. Like a child at Christmas, my eyes widened seeing Adam’s hard.