She thrust her crotch into my mouth and pulled my face tightly against her as she screamed her release."Ooooooohhhhhhhh, Scott, what are you doing to ...e, I've never aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh, aaaahhhhhhhh."She collapsed back onto the makeshift bed and I continued to kiss her little pussy softly for a few moments before pulling myself up beside her. Before I could wipe my face she grabbed me and planted kisses all over it. Pausing at the taste of herself, she put out her tongue and took a tentative. I moved in and started rimming his asshole again as he pushed in and out of my gorgeous wife. "No...put the tip of your finger in my ass" he abruptly said. I obliged and gave him what he wanted. I held one finger inside his asshole as he furiously drilled into Heather as hard as he could. I knew how amazing this was going to feel for him. As his grip on Heather's hips and his pace grew even stronger I knew he was about to cum. Just as he blasted his first load I pushed my finger in a little. He growled and tried to bite me. But Susie got away from him, then knelt before him and hugged him, tears in her stupid eyes, and promised him she would give him everything "in a couple of minutes." She sobbed. "I'll give you what you want," she blubbered, hugging him. "In a couple of minutes, sweetheart, I'll give you everything."Broads want to feel sorry for themselves. They want to feel imposed upon. They want to be disgraced and degraded, hurt, and mocked. They love to be punished. It's. I was stuck with my fantasy world and Jimmy was the right person to fill it. He was perfect forme and I gave him a buddy to hang with, without women to tempt him. After he got out he married and we corresponded for a couple of years. I finally stopped writing because it wasgetting more difficult to explain why I wasn't married.A few months ago, I was cruising the net looking up e-mails and thought of him. Sure enough, Ifound him living in the same city in Florida where he was from. I sent.