I wondered if she knew there was more than one person approaching, to judge by the footsteps.I lifted the camera when I saw the men get very near. The... walked along the path casually, chatting; they would have walked right past if one of them hadn't happened to glance aside in passing. He stopped dead, exclaiming aloud in shock. The other stopped, turned to see what the matter was - and he saw her, too. "What the fuck?" he said softly, stunned by what he saw. They went closer; I started the. I love to lick and tongue her pussy while she's holding my head just where she likes my tongue. I'm pushing my tongue as deep as i can and sucking her lips while i push my finger into her. I can feel her starting to tense and i know from experience she wont be last long now. She cums hard and begs me to fuck her so i move up her and slide my cock in her warm married pussy she has some trouble accommodating my size and im no porn star so the cock shes getting at home must be pretty. It made us closer, but it was hard. I felt the same way then, Cassandra. I moped around pitying myself until it was pathetic. Then one day, I read this thing in a magazine. It said women give up a lot of themselves to take care of a family and when that family’s gone, sometimes they have trouble getting it back. Well, that fit me, so I kept reading. They said you need to change something in your life, do something really big, or something outrageous, to get you thinking about yourself again.. "I know!" Mandy laughed, equally breathlessly. "You're good too." I have to go soon," Emma said."Go?" Mandy's face dropped."Sorry. I'll be moving in permanently on Friday, so Mum wants me home everynight till then. She wants to make the most of the time I have left withher and Peter." Emma explained."I understand," Mandy said. "Will I see you tomorrow?" Maybe not tomorrow. It's a busy week, being the end of term, and I havequite a lot I need to finish. We'll both be on holidays from Friday.