Nor his mouth.Uh-uh!As the last drop of his virginal juices drooled from his deflated prick,Stacey chastised himself for the unguarded act of gayness ...hat heinadvertently permitted himself to commit.It wasn't the true Stacey, he told himself. He was tired. It was a weakmoment. And it had felt extraordinarily good. That goodness thingwouldn't sneak up on him again, that was for sure. No more unwantedpleasure for Stacey.For his part, Stacey's new husband was crediting himself with an. After a few minutes we're both moaning and squirming, but she knows we aren't done yet. Before I know what's happened she's stood me up and bent me over the bed. Sliding my skirt up and my own panties aside she swiftly buries her hard cock in my cunt, making me lose any coherent thought I had left. All I want now is for her to fuck me senseless. I'm leaning over the edge of the bed with my hands planted in front of me to keep me standing and all I can think about is how good her cock feels. I'm Molly. I hope we didn't interrupt your evening by calling you over." Nah, I didn't have anything planned this evening. Thanks for asking." Todd said. He shifted gears from assessing the home to assessing Molly. She was about Meg's height, a little on the heavy side, big tits held in check under a snug fitting t-shirt. Her skirt was shorter than most women her age wore and showed off a beautiful set of legs that looked 20 years younger than he knew she had to be. She was also wearing a pair. I just can’t get my head around you,” I reply in all seriousness.She greets me with a look of wonder as I move my hand to tuck her hair behind her left ear.“You shouldn’t let your hair cover your face,” I say with a hint of affection, hoping not to sound condescending.She feigns a sweet smile as she looks off to the side, obviously slightly embarrassed. I shift my weight a little forward so that I can lift her head with two fingers. She looks back up at me. I use the back of my fingers to.