I even noticed the working girls hoping to catch the all night drinkers on their way home, cooing and prostrating themselves for their well paying sui...ors. Dirty whore I thought as I watched one take a man to the rear of the old glass house. Cheap come these moments of lust around here, those blasted women exploiting men for all they can get. I wondered what they where doing behind there, does he just require a simple gobble in exchange for a tenner or does he want to treat her rough like a. Her pussy was already soaking wet. I licked her wet swollen labia and fingered her clit as she slowly ground on my face. We both were really horny and soon we were fucking missionary, Jennifer’s legs spread out wide beneath me. That led to us switching to the doggy position where Jennifer always preferred me to hold her hair tight and tug on it. And I found myself so excited hearing the squish, squish, squish as my cock pushed in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Next we ended up with Jennifer. “Come here, big boy.”I crossed the room to her, unable to keep the eager smile off my face. I grabbed her hips and pulled her body into mine. Our mouths met, and she let loose a throaty moan. My hands crept up the small of her back, traced the spine, and came to her shoulder blades at about the same time I started to move my kisses down her throat and onto her chest. I spread my fingers wide and drew her to me, pushing her breasts up towards my mouth. “Oh, God…” she breathed in a rising. She loves me completely, just as I love her. We’ve been married for some six years and every minute has been great. Granted, I don’t get the amount of sex that I got in my single life, but to tell the truth, I’m fine with that. That’s a long story for another day. This is about something else entirely.My wife is a stunning woman. Beth is six feet tall with deep brown hair and matching eyes. She also comes fully equipped with a beautiful pair of boobs, 42DD, and all natural. Unlike most that.