I squeezed them.I buried into her pussy and groaned. My back arched. My pussy convulsed. Cum fired out of my dick. It spurted into the older woman's f...rtile pussy. The pleasure screamed through my mind. I cried out to the streets of Seattle, groping her breasts.“I breeding her!” “Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped, her back arching. Her pussy convulsed about my dick.I shuddered, my juices pouring out of my cunt while hers milked my futa-cock dry. I whimpered, Jordan lapping at my folds, stimulating me.. That’s Mama’s house there.’ We pulled into the driveway and he helped me out of the car and into the house where I collapsed on the couch. He sat down next to me. ‘So how long has it been since…’ I knew what he was trying to ask. ‘Almost a year, like I said yesterday. Be a year ago next month.’ ‘So how long are you planning on staying with your Mom?’ ‘Well I was going to go look at an apartment this afternoon, but obviously I can’t now. I was hoping to be out of here by the end of the month.’. .Im still playing with my pussy and my tits are out of my blouse now…my nipples rock hard…I reach down and lay my seat back…and youre over me now…face between my legs and kissing my thighs…your hands under my ass now and lifting me up to you…youre licking all around my pussy now…my hands on your shoulders and squeezing…Im going crazy under your hot mouth…and you start sucking on my pussy…licking it all over… inside and out…Im fucking losing it and fast…squeezing my tits now and watching you. I worked both hands in gentle twists along the spit slick shaft and moaned loudly.It’s not that I wasn’t happy. Happy isn’t the right qualifier. Tommy and I got along fine, and all of our friends were mutual. In a lot of ways, I really did like him, that’s probably why we stayed together for so many years. The problem, at its core, was fulfillment. I was totally unfulfilled. My unfulfillment set the cracks forming, and sent my mind wandering. I started to want something else, something Tommy.