Except my senior year when Lynn left for college… Like Lynda, Lynn had been older than her with a level head on her shoulders. Yet she treated me as...an equal… Both of them had always told her that she was a good person and that she deserved better than what she was allowing for herself. Lynda looks nothing like Lynn, but it’s a little ironic how similar their names are! And their personalities are the same! I’ve needed that steadying influence in my life…even if I didn’t always take their. . Well, I see Becs face smiling, then a finger go to her mouth..Her face goes out of view, she must’ve put the camera on the ground ad straddled it, because the next thing to come into view is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the screen and see her finger start lightly rubbing up and down her slit before her lips start to part.. she traces circles around her clit and soon one finger becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her slit and starts tapping her clit with her middle finger. She spread her legs wide but I know you can do quickies because we have had a few today”. She grabbed my cock again with two hands “now give me another”. As I started pounding Debbie's sloppy pussy and watching her big tits flopping all around,that made me wonder why I ever married her to begin with.She was sloppy loose from all the cum I have fed her today so I tried hard to cum again. What was helping me to cum quick was thinking about the guys she fucked in the past.. I closed my eyes and. “Kenwood right?”“A boy you know?” I asked. Boyfriend was never the right term with her.“His mom. She’s really cool. Let’s us screw around in his old bedroom since he’s got a roommate at the U. We got to talking, which sounds weird, but was really nice. She’s friends with Connie Johns and a bunch of local artists since she works for the Minneapolis Arts Board, and she’s like an advocate for funding. I bet she’d let you two borrow a bed.”“Why would she do that?” I laughed. “For some kid she never.