One evening, a nice looking woman came through the check-out line where Tom was the bag boy. She smiled at Tom and asked him if he could help her carr... her groceries to her car. The woman was wearing shorts and Tom could see she had nice tanned legs. As they were walking out to her car, she asked, "Tom, how old are you?" I'm eighteen but how did you know my name? Do we know each other?" "No, we don't know each other but you do have a name tag on. My name is Sally Jones."Tom felt embarrassed and. Iwanted this to go oh so slow. Using my nose I rubbed her softly as thesoft silk of my hair draped over her legs. I used my tongue stud todrag along every exposed inch of her sweet smooth pussy. I drew longslow circles around every sensitive inch as she squirmed under my touch.Her own mouth quivered each time I hit a sensitive skin.Moaning she gasped "I give in, please..." and I knew I had her just ather peak.Switching speed I gave her slit a long slow hard lick all the way fromher ass up. I cannot say but that part chiefly, by a kind of natural instinct, attracted, detained, captivated my attention: it was out of the power of all my modesty to command my eye away from it; and seeing nothing so very dreadful in its appearance, I insensibly looked away all my fears: but as fast as they gave way, new desires and strange wishes took place, and I melted as I gazed. The fire of nature, that had so long lain dormant or concealed, began to break out, and made me feel my sex for the. Every boy there was fucking her and shooting off either in her mouth or in her little pussy! While she laid there, covered in sweat and cum, I fucked her myself and knew that this was the woman for me.After high school, we got married and I even let her fuck all my buddies on our wedding night! Now, I take her to parties where she would be the party whore for everyone! She liked taking it in the ass too and we would stick a cock in every hole at once and see who would cum in her first! She.