"Don't look at me that way. No, I haven't fucked them. I've goosed lots them though as part of playing 'Ball and Cunt Tag' in the pool and plenty of p...aying 'Doctor' with my friends. Oh, of course," Judy continued, "there is a group of us who love to play, 'Strip Poker' or 'Truth Or Dare.' A lot of poking goes on with that last one."Anyway, after my dad, you were really my first. He raped me. You made love with me with your hands and then in the bathtub, I raped you," she said as they both. I offer to get a hotel room just in case she turns out to be some type of prudish bitch who only want missionary or her slots extra dry. She insists on going to her place so I agree to follow her. Turns out she lives in an ideal spot that I needed access to. I knew some people close by but I dreaded the drive so I decided if she was a good lay she could become a valuable asset. Shit it was better than I expected no holds barred she like it rough and wild and didn't. We walked into the little shop with a closet for a dressing room. i stared at her perfect butt as she walked. i clouldnt stop thinking about it for the rest of the day. i gave her a few options of shorts and pants that would be more fitting for the stretching and holding body motions she would be doing. she picked the grey pants like the thousand before her always do. but its her choice. i like the blue ones.she stepped into the dressing room and tried them on. i asked how they felt and then. ” I do as you say, rolling over and getting on my hands and knees, raising my ass in the air. Gently you smack it once, before lining up at the entrance again and slamming your cock inside, the last of the gentleness from your previous entrance lost in your lust. Grabbing on to my hips you thrust wildly, still using the whole length. My moans begin to blend together, the words I try to say all come out like garbled mush. I can hear you actually moaning now, the pitch becoming higher and higher.