When she came home I would peek out the window and if she was alone I would go to bed, but if she had some one with her I would race to her closet whi...h meant that I was stuck there until she feel asleep. Watching Marie in action was an education in sexuality; name a position and I saw Marie use it. I saw her with anywhere from one to seven guys and if there was anything of a sexual nature that could be done, I watched Marie do it. And Marie taught me another valuable lesson that had nothing to. I lay there lingering in that post orgasmic glow when he got on top of me. I reached up and held his face in my hands and kissed him softly at first then with urgent passionate kisses. I reached down to once again let my hand run along the length of his hard erect cock and feel how thick it is. I smiled at him and said you must have gotten that from your uncle on my side of the family, we both laughed. He rubbed his hot hard cock up and down between my soaking wet pussy lips teasing us both. I. Memories of the way he’d once played her body like a maestro, strumming all the right nerves came back. He’d always had the ability to rob her of her senses, send her to unbelievable heights of pleasure. That was before — before the pain of loss and loneliness after he went off on his great adventure. He’d abandoned her without a word, left her to her struggle for her own survival. Now, he was back expecting her to forget the commitments she’d made, the fight she’d endured to rebuild her life. She increased the pressure little by little, and her body began to react - her pussy was dripping, her heart pounding in her chest, she was gasping and moaning in pure ecstasy. She could feel that she was close now, just a little more, just a little more until she made herself meat for the first time, willing meat-flesh, tit-meat, cunt-meat, thigh-meat, butt-meat, cut, sliced, prepared for dinner, gorgeous submissive soft groaning panting dripping meat, meat to be roasted, meat to be.