Half expecting such a sweet little thing to say something about the massive load I just shot her pussy full of, I was surprised when she said nothing ...ut instead frequently smiled as she got dressed and tucked that eager beaver away for the night. Without a shadow of a doubt I knew I had to hit that again and again. My much older wife wasnt even as accommodating as this young sluts pussy. Jana seemed warmer, wetter, and tighter than anything Id been with. It was obvious that she fucked to get. How?" she asked.Instead of answering her, he cupped the back of her head with his hand and pulled her forward, feeling the heat of her luscious, wet lips touching his skin. She trailed small kisses across his chest, until he moved her to his nipple."Use your tongue, Lydia."Her small tongue flicked out against his nipple, laving the tender tip with trembling, uncertain caresses. Her hands continued to explore his well muscled upper torso, delighting in the feel of his hot skin under her palms.. A place of my own would have been ideal. I longed for the independence being away from home gave me but single bedroom apartments were running upwards of 650. It was way out of my budget so I looked at renting a room from a family. I spent every night on the school computers looking up rental rooms praying for something cheap enough.It was the wee hours of the morning, about 2 weeks from the beginning of the semester when I found a rather ambiguous ad. It was vauge, but revealed enough to pique. ’ he said quietly as he began unfastening his pants. I felt slightly panicked but stood rooted to the spot. I wanted to look away, but couldn’t bring myself to do it. I couldn’t even protest when he took my hand and guided me to stroke his penis. What really fascinated me about it, was the way it began to grow hard at my touch. It roused a strange feeling in me, and I felt a peculiar wetness develop between my legs. I wasn’t completely naïve. I knew how men were made, of course… approximately..