Maja aa raha tha. Wo bhi majese mera lund choos rahi thi. Meri gootiyan daba rahi thi. Usne apni raftar badha di aur kareeb 15 mins baad maine apna po...r cum uske mooh mein jhad diya. She drank all the cum and licked my cock dry. Lund poora ssaf karke wo mere pass aayi kiss karne ke liye but beer ki smell ke karan maine use kiss avoid kiya aur seedha boobs pe toot pada. They were one of my fantasies. Khub khel raha tha uske boobs ke saath. Wo bhi mera sir apne boobs par press kar rahi thi.. Now here I am: staring at this man across the table from me. We have no more words to say to each other. We haven't in months. I've grown bored of him. Some other man could intrigued me. This other man would have secrets. He could be a mystery. I would like to solve him.Has it come to this? Has my husband been a complex jigsaw puzzle? To be solved and then discarded as I search out another challenge? Am I as bad as his first wife? Is it me? Or is it him? How dare he use up these years of mine!. That was the one of the things they liked about me, I told them I could stay hard when my arse was being played with. That was a major deal for them and for the plans they had for me. She sat upright more, another finger joined the one fucking me. I winced a little at first but soon groaned with pleasure as her mouth worked over me again. I looked down to see them fucking, his body strained with each thrust, he was in great shape for an older guy. I thought to myself, that when I made it into. "Hey Jaime," I call out. Jaime turns and smiles at me."Hey Carly," she replies once I get closer. I can smell the perfume Jaime always wears, one that turns me on a bit more. "So what's going on?" I ask, trying to ignore the feelings of lust."You know that end of year pep rally next week?" Jaime says before motioning to the room behind herself. "The school said we need to move some stuff to the lockers outside, 'to be ready' as they put it."I simply roll my eyes. The end of year pep rally is.