The girl, her pussy even more, if possible, swollen and inflamed, wondered for the millionth time what it would be like to be touched by a man rather ...han by herself. She'd had a few _touchings _over her short life as a young woman, but they'd been by boys and by a girlfriend. She knew that being touched by a man would be a whole other experience, and she wanted it.But do I want to get fucked? she wondered. Am I ready? Will it hurt? She didn't think so, because she'd experimented with a variety. “Hey, papi,” replied the tender supple voice belonging to Shay Coles. “How are you?”“I’m good, Putita,” he said referencing his bitch in the loving way to say slut. “Just on my way to rid myself of Marisa.”“Are you really doing this for me?”“Hell yeah! That apple bottom and those smooth curves seduced me,” he explained.“Thank you,” Shay replied. “I don’t have a lot of time right now. I’ll call back later,” the certified nurse midwife told him.“Okay, mami! Love you!”“I love you too,” cooed the. That night I upgraded to an even weirder level of sexual activity. Sarah sat naked on a chair watching as LP fucked my arse. Her active right fingers were soon part of our combined pleasures as she rubbed the hell out of her pussy.“Fuck him LP, fuck him harder,” she intoned. With LP thumping my arse vigorously, obscenities kept flowing from Sarah’s lips. Finally, about to cum, LP jumped off me and rushing over to Sarah erupted all over her pussy.After a short break Sarah wanted more and soon I. She told me about her ex, her two c***dren in their 20s, and her parents. I shared my story and we talked about our pastimes and things we did while growing. It was a fun little conversation that helped speed our work along. During the day we grew more comfortable with each other and starting joking about different things, even jokingly criticizing the other ones work. “Hey you missed a spot.” Stop talking and do your work.” It was light hearted flirtation along the way.As we were.