.. later common-law husband, but I had an itch to scratch. I meant no harm by it. I didn’t know or cared if he cheated, not most of the time ... som...times, I’d get jealous, but then I dealt with that by cheating all over again. If I got jealous of the other man, I handled that by fucking Federico that much more. Let’s just say that when I first found out about Carlita, well, I nearly fucked Federico into the grave a time or time.“It’s not fair, it’s not reasonable, but I’m human ... or at least. He shoved his dick on my lips as if he is fucking my mouth with rapid speed, with his pubic hair going up my nose. His balls were slapping on my face, He pushed me to my knees and kept shoving his dick down my throat.He asked me to turn around and started fucking my ass. I could feel his cock all the way in my ass. I started working back against him, moving in time with him. I realized I was by now running a throbbing pork-on of my own and started wanking myself off as his pacing steadily. She went on and on about every aspect of her life, and this time I just smiled and nodded at her. She was just looking at the sky most of the time, so I took the opportunity to get a good look-over of her body. Her breasts were so cute looking, little developing A-cups jiggling around in her bikini. They had a nice bounce to them, especially went she let out a little giggle from her stories. I trailed slightly to take a look at her butt, and it looked unimaginably great. It was tight and firm. Jean made sure they were up tight against her and said, 'Part your legs slightly so I can feel they fit well.'Jean was now breathing quite heavily as she rubbed her hand up and down the gusset of the panties. The movements were definitely slow and deliberate and there was no intention whatsoever to see how they fitted, it was purely for Jean's pleasure.Amy soon realised this and although she too was enjoying it said, 'Oh Mrs Potter that feels very nice, I think the panties fit well, don't.