Just putting one foot in front of the other caused the gusset of her thong to rub her throbbing clit. And honestly her sex life had never been so deli...iously exciting and satisfying.3And some men had trophy girlfriends and some go on to trophy wives. Blonde, tattooed, big-titted and highly-sexed, Stevie was her son's trophy mother. For her there was currently no need to jump back onto the playing field and screw around with the type of mind-fuckers she seemed to attract.As wrong as it was. She felt his stiff boner getting even bigger and she gasped quietly. She was pushing back against his cock and grinding her ass against it very forcefully now. She wanted him to take it out and pound it deep into her pussy, but he didn't. She was moaning so loudly now, she could be heard over the music. She couple she had seen earlier were sitting directly in front of her and the woman was rubbing the man's cock through his pants. It wasn't as big as her masters, (not many cocks were). But it. This kept me from cumming, edging me along, and threw him off balance making him brace himself again.Over and over, I plugged his raw hole with my fat cock, stretching it wider and deeper. I wanted to scrape out every drop of worthless nut scum other fags had dumped inside him. He had been stolen from me, used and abused for years, but I was gonna fuck him clean. I even paused to piss inside his cunt, flushing him out.Finally he was there. We could both tell. I couldn’t, I wouldn’t hold back. . We left to go my slut from work and drove back to Georgetown to finish loading the furniture and return to back to the beach. Since I had to get back and it was getting dark, as we were driving back, I started looking for places to pull off the main road that was a lil secluded where I could open up my door and get a quick fuck before I got her back to her place. I pulled over a couple of times, but it was not secluded enough so I drove on to her place. Once we unloaded the truck and set.