A., Anita and I met some interesting people out there.A couple of months after we moved there, one of our neighbors had a holiday party and we were in...ited. It was always a real nice evening with good food and alcohol. We mingled together for the first hour, then our host wanted to show the men some new electronics he had purchased and Anita went over to talk with some ladies.My wife was no doubt the sexiest woman at the party that night, wearing a red dress that had a big open slit along her. She wasn't skinny, but hardly obese, maybe one-hundred-and-eighty pounds, about what I weighed. Lovely full tits, sometimes a shaven pussy, other times not. For some reason, this girl was different than any other girl I'd met online or not. I wasn't nervous or intimidated despite her more advanced sexual experience.By the end of August, she had moved out of her parent's house, and back to college. One day she told me she had planned for the health center and get a prescription for the. "Yeah,mate,fuck his dirty queer mouth" and "Oh,that dirty fuckin' perv',he loving ya big cock,make 'im gag on it"Shit,what kinda dirty perv' was I?I was noshin' down on this slimy smelly teen-cock like a baby on a tit,and loving it!"Nasty fucking queer,had this big knob up me lass's twat tonight,lick her fuckin' cunt-juices off me knob" Hmmm,so THAT was that weird taste! I could hear a bit of fumbling and I realised the other lads had got their rock-hard cocks outa their trackies and they were. However, by the time the batteries died, she was so physically fatigued that she sank onto the dildos and could barely bring herself to lift off the dildos completely every once in a great while, effectively fucking herself on the dildos in an almost unconscious manner. While it did still rack her body with orgasms, it wasn’t as intense as the vibrations had been, and she could concentrate somewhat on the key in front of her. However, the other part in Shelley’s sex trap plagued her almost.