) I figured I could just swing it economically on my own, but financial plans never work out the way we hope, and now I was ‘house-poor.’ Without ...ccess to her salary, after the mortgage payment, taxes, insurance and utilities, I was literally living from paycheck to paycheck. I walked into the bar portion of the pierside restaurant, greeted the bartender, and ordered my bottle of Sam Adams as if I actually had more to spend than the fiver I slapped down on the bar. We chatted awhile. He told. I opened my mouth wide and screamed in pleasure out loud. Samuel smiled watching me shouting and moaning, pushing his hard cock even deeper into my pussy. I was getting sore now and asked him to pull it out, but he said: "No way, bitch, I will fuck you until you are filled up". He redoubled his assault on my cunt and after a few minutes he finally came in me, filling my pussy with his hot seed. I had another silent orgasm before he pulled out.Samuel rested on my boobs, recovering his breath,. I grabbed some plates and we made our way into the dining room and sat down around the table, hubby put the tele on so they could watch match of the day which was fine with me as my back was to the tele, but unfortunately I was a bit in the way of there bloody football so I had to go round the other side of the table next to Phil.We set about loading our plates and pouring drinks and started to enjoy the takeaway, soon I felt a hand on my leg under the table and looked at Phil who was next to. And after he had gotten me wet, he tasted me on his fingers. I invited him to help me orgasm. I guided him to caress my clitty with his fingertip, I got aroused but, being anxious, not enough to get over the edge. My breathing was fast and shallow. Between breathes I gasped, “Nibble my nipple, too!” As he did, the warmth finally surged through me, I moaned loudly, and my body convulsed. As he realized I was orgasming, his eyes opened wide in amazement. As I caught my breath and began to calm, I.