He plunged it in and out of me a few times, then replaced his tongue with his long fingers. I closed my eyes, moaning, and was unaware he had stood up...until I felt the head of his cock replace his fingers, and he began pulling my shirt up over my head. I adjusted to let the shirt slip off me and he tossed it to the ground, then unclipped my bra doing the same. Mac rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy, smearing my wetness all over us both. With a quick thrust, he entered me all the way,. He had always wanted what other people had without having toearn it himself. But he still had his flaws. Somehow he'd neverrealized that those people who could see which of his strings to pullhad never had trouble manipulating him.Putting it plain and simple, she was user. On the other hand, shewould have loudly disagreed with that assessment of her character.Quite apparently, she had wanted a new boy toy because she had simplygrown tired of me. And the poor simpleton was readily - far. Yes, we had.She told our spouses that she had invited me into the delivery room with my camera. Her husband was happy and my wife was too.We stayed together until the end and walked them to their car. We exchanged names, addresses, and telephone numbers.Six nights later I got a call and headed to the hospital. I got to put on a gown, booties, and a cap. Then I got to look over the nurse’s shoulder as she checked out the opening. In the delivery room I was put in a spot and told not to move. I. Not that she cared, sheheld to the hands on her tits, arching even more."What must I do?" She leaned back feeling breasts against her back asshe moved of her own volition on the invading pole."Not what you have to do, beyond the obvious," the voice said, a handdropping to her clit, another to her breasts. "We'll need to make somechanges." Changes?" They both like tits, and the woman wants more down below," the voicesaid. "But one thing at a time." The rhythm built faster, and Freddiewas hard.