(In later life I confirmed that wee bit and am happy with it.) We had been in the apartment almost a year when someone moved into the building on the...hillside behind ours. Though our apartment was on the second floor, the terrain set their apartment windows level with my bedroom window. I recall looking out and seeing several big men, one in a deputy's uniform, moving boxes and furniture into that unit under the supervision of an angel. Well, maybe not, but at the time she was the sexiest. I could have done it while in a fog of emotions I not felt for a while, or it could have been a genie. I didn't care. I could feel his chest hair tickle my breast as he continued to kiss me.I felt his hands spread the cheeks of my butt and I gasped again. "You like that?" he asked"No," I replied but it still had me climbing the walls, make that climbing the hull.We were sitting on the sofa that doubled as a bunk in the sitting room. He lifted me and sat me on his hard penis. I helped by. He allowed me to turn around and bend at the waist to take this massive cock into my mouth. I had half of the head inside my mouth when I felt another cock entering into my well worn pussy, it felt a lot smaller than the monster in my mouth so he managed to get all 8 inches of it deep inside me with only a couple of deep thrusts.I tried to push his cock away, but he was too deep inside my pussy by now and pumping away for all he was worth. it felt like only seconds later when I felt him pumping. ”“This is the first I knew about you being married before Maria and Sandy. What happened?” Ashley realized she made a mistake when she saw my face, bringing up all my wives at the same time. She was trying to find a way to back up when I spoke.“Short version, she traded up. Found someone higher up on the food-chain who made her a better offer and she was off like a shot. They married, divorced seven months later, because she caught him screwing around. Like that wasn’t part of his history. Met.