It was so wet - like a waterslide - no resistance. At all. She flinched, and pulled back. I pulled out half way, and went back in. She flinched aga...n."I'm sore" she said.Sore? I had barely touched her for two days. But I knew why. I could feel the load of cum inside of her, coating her pussy, and now my cock, from whomever she had fucked early. She obviously had been fucked hard, too, because I know I had not left her that sore. And she was semi-loose, not tight. I would expect that she. The next few days was should I or shouldn't I go Saturday morning I still hadn't decided and then I though fuck it am going hubby was away on deployment. I got ready showered, hair makeup done dress was figure hugging with a split side and heels and soon out of the train into town. It was just after 5pm as approached the bar the butterflies started am I doing the right thing should I go home eventually I walked in and there he was stood at the bar dressed in trousers and shirt looking very. We lay down on the blanket as she kissed me deeply and at the same time unbuttoning my blouse. The more she teased me with her tongue the wetter I became while we pulled each other’s clothes off. I squeezed her tits as she licked and sucked my hard nipples, I thought I would have an orgasm just from her teasing. I could see why Elaine enjoyed sex with another woman because she knew all of the most erotic of places on my body. Terry lay down on the blanket as I positioned myself at her head. I. At this point, my cock was throbbing, begging to release a hot thick load of cum. She sensed it, and with her hand, grabbed my balls and gave a firm squeeze and tug. "None of that. Not yet..." she chidedI murmured my acquiesence around the throatful of meat i was struggling to breathe around. She resumed working her lubed fist into my ass until it was finally greedliiy consumed by my protesting hole."There we go." She murmured.She began to slowly work her clenched hand in my ass; first pushing.