As this scene progressed some of the other guys could be seen trying to convince some of the other ladies to join the party with little or no luck. M...st of the girls got up and left, a few of them dragging their dates with them. All of those guys gave one last longing look as they were dragged out the door. The couple that stayed, they sat with arms crossed shifting glares between the guys who brought them and my wife as if to say "don't even think about going near that skank". Meanwhile my. He wanted to share me with other strangers. Then I protested, telling him I was not a street whore…Buck laughed and slapped my face, telling me to shut up.Then he explained those men were his clients and they loved to fuck slut married women like me; because their own wives were too conservative to please them in bed…I was angry but I knew he was right: I was a perfect whore now; fucking a strange man behind my loving husband’s back. I was ashamed but part of me was thrilled at the prospect of. She has beautiful melons that are in growing stage and her figure is 30c-30-32. I came to know about her figure a few years back. I was very much excited.When I was in my early teens, I always used to have lust on her but never revealed to her. Once she wanted Atlas (used to social studies and geography) I had that book and she didn’t have that. So we used to exchange it whenever one of us wanted it.So this started with atlas.I gave my atlas and it is with her only and me and my parents shifted. He needed some time to think things through. So why was there a woman sitting on his porch?He stopped the pickup at the garage door and hurried out of it. He was not in the mood for someone selling something, especially if she were selling herself."Hey, lady. This is private property. You can't be here."The woman stood. She looked good in her tight blue jeans and white blouse. She reached down and pulled her purse over her shoulder."I am sorry to bother you, Mr. Woodson. But if I could just.