" Thanks," Kathy said as she watched her husband run to his car and jump in. Oh well, I wasn't hot anyway, Kathy thought as she started to get dressed...When Kathy got to the theatre, she noticed that Bob's car was parked in front of the ticket office. She felt her heart pounding wildly and her cunt begin to juice up as she walked briskly to the stage door at the rear of the building."Bob?" she called as she walked into the semi-darkened back stage area."He's not here just now, Kathy," Connie. I didn’t cum before he did, which means I wouldn’t cum at all, when he cums, he’s finished with sex. It’s okay, sex isn’t everything, he loves me very much, but I have accepted that making love just isn’t as satisfying as I’d like it to be. Every time is the same. We start kissing, and then he goes down on me, using his fingers and his mouth until I am wet on my own. If he does it long enough, I cum from the contact with my clitoris, but usually he only does it long enough to be able to crawl. He can’t satisfy you, can he? That’s why you are waiting here to pick up someone. Ask for it straight away, if you want it so badly, you bitch!I felt like breaking the glass on his face, but all I could do at that moment was spit on his face. Since I never had that kind of an encounter with a man before, I was surprised by his nonchalant attitude.The pervert guy: I bet your husband doesn’t spit on your pussy. That’s why you picked up this habit, huh (Wiping his face).I decided to walk away from. I stepped back and admired the young man fucking my baby girl in her ass. I could see she was continuing a series of multiple orgasms as he fucked her butt.“You want some of this?” he asked“Please Daddy! Fuck my butt! I promise to be good!” she moanedI moved behind her and felt my cock enter her ass. I started fucking her with long deep strokes and I watched as she pushed back on my cock and then looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. It was too much and my balls emptied into her ass.I.