Mei bhi khushi khushi man liya mujhe bhi kuch naya type ka laga meine socha mei bhi yeh humesha se chahta tha maza aayega aaj bahot.Fir mei wapis usko...smooch karna chalu kar diya aur uske boobs ko daba raha tha fir usne bola chal apne kapde utar meine bhi jaldi jaldi utar diye mera lund pura khada ho gaya tha usne bola abhi tak toh mei kapde pehni hu fir bhi ye khade ho gaya hai.Usne bola chal ab mere pair chat meine bola sach me usne mujhe jhappad mara aur bola chat madarchod mei bhi uske pair. ?Yeah, I had a date.? Mom squeaked and threw her arms around me, and I satiated her by hugging her back. ?Is that who you were with last night, until past midnight?? Dad asked, all business, all serious. Mom pulled away from me. ?Yes.? I said defiantly, challenging them, seeing what they would do. ?And what were you doing with this boy until the morning hours last night?? Things you would never approve of. ?He’s an artist. I met him in poetry club. . Take all the time an average woman might take for a full-time job, being a Mom and the extra chores and other demands of being a couple. Instead of that, my husband prefers that I do not worry about it. we take all that time and use it to maximize using me as the sex object in his life.My husband is my rock in our hedonistic pursuits, surrounding getting sexually used by him and other men all the time. In fact, I call my husband “Rock,” as in “rock hard cock.” Ultimately, my mood is irrelevant. She told me to relax and that this was perfectly fine. Tricia laid there with her neatly trimmed pussy facing me, the hair was trimmed away from around her labia with only a patch of blonde hair on her mound. I watched with facination as Tricia started to slide her finger between her labia and eventually sliding her middle finger in and out of her vagina. I remember seeing the wetness all over her fingers and the white cream starting to form around her lips. I was enthralled, excited,.