It would seem the more time passes I am still trying to "move up". Besides, he loved to eat pussy, something my husband had Never done, and that was a...wonderful start at keeping me happy. And then he wanted me to branch out...My boyfriend at that time was intelligent enough to know that he had stepped into a sexual goldmine. I was as ready as any woman could possibly be with all the repression, false guilt, and voracious appetite all waiting to be released. I suspect that his wanting to branch. It wasn't all that unusual to have someone touch her under the table; in fact more often than not people who could afford events like these also thought that the women in attendance were their private playground. She stopped eating and glanced down into her lap and saw the hand of the executive producers' husband lightly rubbing half way between her knee and her thigh. She looked up at him and saw that his head was turned away from her, feinting interest elsewhere, and that he was conversing. MMMMMMM and her pussy tastes good too, best tasting pussy I have ever had. Her asshole tastes nice too, we will have to try that out too, maybe another time. Right now I am going to fuck her good and hard from behind.Now get on the floor on all fours. I am going to get behind you and fuck you from the rear, so I can reach around and play with your tits and rub your pussy. DAMN Sullivan, this is the tightest pussy I think I have ever had. You were right, you said her husband was a small. And if my chest doesn't stop growing real soon, mother's going to have to get a third set in two months. And if the lamers at school notice, they are going to start making cow jokes and never stop."Kristie," her mother demanded.Oh lame, Mother. There is no one else in the house! Get real! I mean, we both know who I am, or are you starting to wish you could forget?"Yes," Kristie replied, all treacle and smiles. Leaving off the fatal 'Mother, dear' she so very much wanted to add to the end of the.