“No, I’ll ride my bike, I need to work off some of these calories I just packed in.”“Like you need to watch calories! You’re a growing boy. ...ou burn calories just thinking of getting into the things you do,” Mom told me.I was out the door like a bullet, on my bike and racing through the quiet Sunday streets toward the mall. I cuffed my bike to the bike rack and made a beeline right to the store I wanted.When I made my purchase, the pressure of getting this done was gone like a load off my mind. She was holding my dick & trying to move up n down.. I felt she had fair knowledge of sex.. so that was good for me.. I moved my finger in her pussy & was not that comfortable as her pubic hair as getting between my finger causing her pain.. immediately asked her to shave & she was nodded ok.. took out my shaving kit, got her to sit on W/c seat & shaved her clean.. now we had to use cold water to clean her completely.. This turned her on more.. carried & put her back on bed, spread her legs,I. I even let him fuck me in the bum, something that completely disgusted me initially. He seemed to know exactly how to press my buttons and I gave myself to him completely."It was difficult for me to hear but I suspected that it was even harder for her to tell me."I was the loving wife when you came home and then this disgraceful whore whenever I was with Donald," she continued. "It was like I was two different people. They were aware of each other but remained separate in order for me to. One thing we have talked about was having foursomes or inviting another person in the mix but we have never gone through with it. We have talked about a foursome with one of her friends and her friends boyfriend but didnt go through with it because she saw a pic of her friends boyfriends cock and was afraid he would hurt him. And we have been offered by one of my friends and his girl but we didn't. Now my girl likes to go on social networking sites on her phone and when I try to look she turns.