We're located at 4267 Ridge Road, out by the airport."I thanked her and hung up the phone. Her place was on the other side of town, but it was on the ...ay home. Glancing at the clock, I opened my email and sent the current copy of the proposal to my home computer. Shutting things down, I grabbed my laptop, walked out of my office and paused at Alice's desk."I've got to run across town to see what I can do for that lady vet... What was her name?" It occurred to me that the woman had never offered. As the day wore on I got to know the Team Leader better, her name was Mary, and she was divorced and now lived on her own. Just as we were finishing off for the day Mary asked me where I was staying, when I told her she said there is a nice restaurant just round the corner from there and she would like to meet me there. I wasn’t about to refuse to company as working away on your own is never fun.I met Mary at the restaurant and she had dressed up for the occasion, I was in my usual Jeans and. And the constant stopping to prevent puking. Nah. And that asshole, Jesus that was fun. But I think the fantasy of it, the taboo of violating such a nasty area is most of the appeal. It’s nothing compared to the feel of her perfect cunt. After all this fun, all the experimenting, using my wife’s body in ways she would never allow, I guess the classic way is best, the normal way we’ve always done it anyway. Huh, I guess I didn’t need to violate every inch of her after all. I smile wickedly. Then. ” “It is kind of big,” Bruce whispered back. “It’s a gagger, but I bet it would fill my pussy,” I whispered and then added, “…but I’ll never know.” We were only a couple of feet away from where Donny’s peter was sliding in and out of Marty’s pussy. “God, look at that, he’s stuffing it all the way in. She’s like a porn star,” Bruce said as we saw the entire length of Donny’s peter disappear within her. Soon the two on the couch were moving and to stay out of their way we had to move back a.