"You want the long story or the short story?" Let's try the short story first ... but only if it has guns in it." Oh yeah, lots and lots of guns. See ...arlier today I saw a guy shoot another guy. Then a third guy came chasing after me in an SRT-8 Grand Cherokee because I saw the shooting and then I crashed my car into the Drunken Engineer mine. Now, my turn for questions" she said mischievously. "Where'd those famous Bubba-Fish skinny arms go? You got all ripped!"I'll give you five hundred bucks. I eased my cock into her tight ass, inch by inch until my balls were resting on her shaved slit. Shocked that she had let me fuck her ass so easily I looked down at my cock sliding in and out of her tight hole.“What kind of married slut lets her best friends husband fuck her ass?” I laughed.“The kind that is going to swallow your spunk when you come!” She moaned, twerking on my cock, confirming her slut status.“Some other time maybe! Tonight I’m going to spunk up your slut ass!” I demanded.In a. "Do I ever forget Key?" I guess, I forgot." She answered with a grin, which faded when Kiyone suddenly became aware of breathing? Apparently labored and to her immediate left. Glancing that way, a young man was staring, wide eyed, slightly opened-mouthed. Todd was certain his eyes were sticking so far out of his head he was in danger of getting dust behind them."What a babe!" He mouthed quietly."Not the most intelligent looking specimen." Key thought, after a moment's observation."So Tench?". I'd love to have you come home to me all soiled from being with another man. Would you think about doing that?" Sure, Daddy. Just for you," she said unconvincingly.Marcie decided she'd take the next day, Saturday, off to celebrate her achievement. She slept in late, ate a late breakfast and made plans for the day.While showering, she decided to use the swimming pool and read a novel. It'd been so long since she'd had some time to herself. She put on a new Wicked Weasel swimsuit she'd recently.