’ he said. ‘I have just reached 20 years.’ ‘You could be a runner,’ she guessed, ‘You haven’t developed the short bulky muscles of resis...ance training.’ ‘I have done a lot of running.’ he conceded. ‘Your skin has a natural light tan, as if with a slight Mediterranean heritage, and.’ she added, ‘it’s smooth, almost hairless, moving from the almost female similarities of adolescence to your male adulthood.’ A pause ensued… ‘This is very strange.’ he came back with, ‘You are reading my body and it. I am grinning and so are you as we realize what we have both done. Perfect strangers... clueless husband... and my dress will never be the same. I giggle at the thought. You grab my arms and pull me back up kissing me passionately before bringing us both down onto the bed. You turn and wrap your arms around me still kissing me. This is so unexpected. Once my husband finishes he couldn’t care what happens to me. He rolls over or leaves. He never stays around or continues. I am caught off guard. " Rita was panting heavily herself. Mark pulled out, grabbed his cock and stroked himself the rest of the way, Lines of heavy white cream shot from his cock head, Three streams landed from the bottom of Rita's tits in a continuous streak to her neatly trimmed pubes. A couple more shots only made half the journey to her tits and then he left a small pool where his remaining cum dribbled from his cock directly to her pubes below him. Through the heavy breathing, Rita looked at the evidence. The first piggy was pulled out of the cage and forced to crawl to where the dark-haired girl was waiting with her humbler at the ready. As soon as he stopped she knelt down behind him and harshly grabbed his nuts, making him groan loudly as she pulled them back between his legs making him crumple over, his chest hitting his knees as he tried to give her as much ball slack as possible so she could clip the humbler on him.She impressively had the humbler closed around his balls in one flawless.