I wasn't comfortable drinking and didn't do it very often but he insisted so I opened the bottle and took a drink. He took the bottle, took a couple s...igs and handed it back to me. It tasted good so I took another drink...and another.It wasn't long before I was feeling very inebriated. He pulled the car over on this desolate stretch of highway and we chatted for a little while and at some point the conversation turned to sex. At this point I wasn't objecting when he reached over and put his. Why would she risk that just to fuck some other guy? Our sex life all the way until 2 days ago was pretty vigorous, even after 14 years. I was also not huge but above average in the size department. I just couldn't figure it out. Was she bored with what we did? Maybe I was just being a guy. Maybe this was about more than just sex.I guess guys always tended to think that when someone cheated, it was about sex. Maybe I was doing or not doing something in a completely different area. But it had to. She's the woman in all my galleries, enjoy!Ok so a few years ago this young man I was chatting to came to see me and we went for a drink in the pub down the road from where I liveHe was only 18 and I was 32 so I was a lot more experienced than he wasHe had told me he was seeing other girls so I wanted to impress himI was wearing a leather mini skirt, knee high boots and a nice topWhen I sat down you could see my knickers as my skirt was so short!I used to call him my good little boy as he was. He rested my thighs against his broad shoulders as he leaned over me, squishing my breasts under my knees and leaving my gaping, wet vagina open for his use.Guiding his cock back into me, he slid all of himself effortlessly into my slippery pussy. He grabbed my hands and held them above my head while he probed me repeatedly, his balls slapping up against the bottom of my butt cheeks. I could only moan helplessly beneath him with my legs over my head, held in place by his body, and my hands.