But in truth I never would have married if I hadn't got pregnant at 17.My second shag ! Just my luck. I tried to make it work and married Joe, but I w...s eyeing up the women more than he was. And even as a newly wed I would get hammered with my friends and snog them as much as I could and grab a boob or an ass making everyone think I was larking about.But later when Joe climbed on me for my less and less frequent lovemaking,it wasn't Joe I thought about, but my friend Julie with her sweet pert. From time to time he would ease off, he did not want it to end, neither did I, I had already come several times on his tongue and wanted this to be a gigantic orgasm. Then after about 20 minutes of pure fucking he said ‘I can’t last any longer’ he made a big thrust and I felt his cum squirting inside of me.We lay side by side for a while, I said to him ‘You up for more?’ ‘Really, Of course’ he said ‘I can’t believe my luck today – I have always thought that it would be good to screw you, but it. ”“Yes, ma’am”“The tricky business is manoeuvring them round tight corners, particularly if you’re reversing.” She looked down and then grinned. “I do have to have a large firm cushion behind my bum in order to be able to depress the clutch properly. We have got some with automatic gears but I wanted to drive a proper one.”“Good girl!”That led to another protracted hug and kisses after which Grace replenished their drinks and started to cook. She had already decanted some wine.“So what happens. My eyes popped as I saw the water travelling down from her head to her boobs all the way to her pussy. I stripped and joined her in the shower.I hugged her and gave her a long wet kiss. My dick sprang to attention and was kissing her pussy. My hands started exploring her body , the feeling was simply divine. My hands moved from her back to her ass. I squeezed her ass, it as soft and firm and round. I explored the crack in her ass , penetrated her ass and she jumped. When she jumped my cock.