We were each other's first and only bed partners, and I was quite content and thought Sandy felt the same way. I was devastated when I found out about...her liaison. Let's face it, though, we are not living in the early 19th century anymore. The odds are stacked heavily against any marriage lasting a lifetime.When I confronted Sandy about the affair she denied it outright and only after realizing that I knew everything did she come out clean. She cried and gave all the usual excuses. She said she. Being divorced and middle aged she was not prepared for late calls on Christmas eve, particularly when she did not recognise the number. Something inside her said “its Christmas” so she answered the call. She immediately recognised the voice as that of a very good friend of her step son, and was somewhat, but pleasantly surprised, when the voice started to praise her and her very beautiful and ample body, she had to admit her body was well kept and one of the most lusted after in the. " Ahh p-please Greg, please touch my clit," groaned Stacey. "I want tofeel your cock inside of me."Her hands brushed down her midriff as she opened her slender thighs.Greg’s strong arm grabbed her hand and pulled it behind her back."What the fuck do you think you are doing?" he growled. "You’re mylittle slut and I tell you when you can pleasure yourself."Her pussy juices were now dripping from her twitching hole. Greg slowlyran his finger along her wet slit, his fingertips parting her. I kissed down Kasc’s beautiful body, and admired her pussy for a moment before gently kissing and licking her. I wanted to make this first time last, and to please her as much as possible. Kasc marveled that we hadn’t done this sooner, and cursed the mutual shyness that kept either of us from mentioning our mutual interest. I was enlivened by the fact that Kasc was already saying we needed to do this again, which removed a lot of my first-time performance anxiety. I kissed and licked her.