Everyone told her to just wait it out, she’d find someone. No one really understood her problem though. She always seems to have some guy with her, ...urely she isn’t lonely, her friends thought. She had all but left the dating scene during the previous spring. She always knew the guy she was with was nothing but a filler. It wasn’t even like she was hoping they would turn out to mean more. She had an incredible ability to read people nearly as soon as she met them, and it rarely, if ever, failed. My husband started the process of finding someone for me. I was still very uneasy about it but he assured me we'd be clean and safe about it. He fielded many emails for months looking for even a guy to go meet for a cocktail - he was looking for a very fit, educated, successful and hung man for me. One that was a busy career guy who just wanted a little fun a few times a month - we wanted safety and consistency. It's one thing to talk dirty about random men from bars and gang bangs but it's. She could feel herself grow wet with each downward bounce onto the back of the horse. She thought how hot it would be to be riding her father instead of the horse and felt her pussy throb with excitement. She longed to feel his huge cock deep inside of her, buried to the hilt. She was certain he would completely fill her. Nick's eyes nearly flew out of his head when he saw his daughter practically fucking the horse she was on. He wondered where she had learned to roll her hips in such a. She was like one of those circus performers who swallow a sword. God my cock was completely encased somewhere down her throat. Shameless, politically incorrect slut depth and I loved it. And she did too.Did I deserve more, well no, not as a cheating bastard of a husband, but my cock was on auto pilot and needed pussy, it had been teased too far. The brunette knew the blonde couldn’t wait. Suddenly I was eased back into one of those fold out camping chairs and the blonde was facing away from me,.