Trudy was a novice when she called me the first time. She was one of a few divorcees who came into the circle. A familiar story, ditched by her husban... shortly before her fiftieth birthday in favour of someone younger. I was the first name she was given by Marjorie who apparently told her I was ‘very big.’ This wasn’t anything I’d ever given much thought to but I discovered, not only from Trudy, that it was one reason why my phone rang so regularly. Big or not, she climbed on top and rode me. I'd buried myself in his work for weeks while composing my final paper for American Lit class. Just another meal in our happy home, filled with Mom's great cooking and good conversation. Except that as we ate, I couldn't stop thinking of Mom's nearly naked body beneath that silken gown. The front was open enough to give me tantalizing glimpses of her breasts, and I longed to bury my face in them, breathing deeply of her skin. As for Mom, she did her share of looking, too, glancing again and. With every telling they became more fantastic than before.When he got to Jacqui's Place, the door wouldn't let him in. It chimed to Jacqui that there was a visitor and she pretended not to recognise him. Eventually she let him in and agreed to list him as a regular for whom the door will open, but charged him fifty credits for the privilege."Right," said Karl, now in a somewhat bad mood, and expecting to work it off on a girl's arse and back, "Where is this new girl everyone is on about?"Jacqui. So close. ‘Carter, fuck me, mmm, fuck me harder. Go as deep as you can Baby, oh God, I’m so close! Make my pussy stretch wide open around your dick Baby.’ With shocking speed, his hips thrust fast, pounding deeper, harder. The bark of the tree scratched my back, but I didn’t care. I was so fucking close. I could tell that Carter was close too. Just, mmm, just a little more and he’d push me over the edge. ‘Cum with me Baby. Fill my pussy up with your hot sticky cum. I want it so fucking bad..