The parking lot was empty. She looked at her phone. It was dead, “Damn!” She looked towards the street, “I know I’m not that late.”She waite... at least ten minutes before she found herself crossing the parking lot. That’s when a car pulled up, “Hey, Mrs. T.”Lisa’s last name was Stevens. Mrs. T was what some of the boys called her, but rarely to her face. She was told once a few years back that it stood for ‘Trouble’, but Lisa knew what it really stood for, ‘Tits’. Bold of them to call her that. Then, Sharon inserted one finger in her horny pussy and began driving it in and out, more and more deeply and quicker as she began to really bring herself to a high state of arousal and well on the way to a strong powerful orgasm.As Sharon's hands were almost in automatic mode in helping herself feel good and get turned on enough to cum, her mind was running through her past sexual encounters with Sam and Ann like she was playing a library of personal sexual porn videos. She could see herself,. Now fully naked, he moved back onto the bed and sighed softly as he took my hard cock in his hand. Then I felt his soft warm, wet tongue. My hands grasped and clawed at his bedding. Grabbing handfulls of his sheets, I moaned and panted. Lost in the feeling of him licking me, wishing for him to make me release.Slowly, he began to slid up the bed and turn his body. Now laying on his side next to me, he held my cock tight at the base and swung his leg over my head, his hard cock and tight ball. ..- We're almost done sweety, now stand, please....- Wow, you have a lovely butt!... Let's remove all these yucky hair!And here we are, she now waxes my butt... and pulls, her left arm around my body, still caressing my crotch.We're finally done and I ask.- ... Can I... go now?- No sweety, not yet, look what we have here!She points at my cock and takes a razor! I have no time to say anything that she grabs my balls and starts shaving around.- Diana...- It's ok my dear, just tell your wife you.