Tousled blonde hair, tanned and slim, she already knew he was their best player. Steph cut hair for a living and she cut Tamara Burton’s hair too. ...he girls talked, they all did. She was pretty if loose with her morals, Steph admired her. She knew all about Josh and how he made Tamara feel, Steph knew what made him tick. The clock above the bar edged towards seven and the cricket team had thinned out a little. Retiring to the ladies toilet, Steph stepped out of her thong and stuffed in her. The only downside is that she’s married and we have to be careful about being discrete. It’s not that hard though. We have a routine going that works perfect. I’m in university and I have a spare afternoon twice a week. It never fails, every Tuesday and Thursday I’m over at her house stretching her sphincter with my cock and every time we fuck we get kinkier and kinkier. When we met she was a little shy at first when we started talking in a chat room, but once she came around I knew I had to. "hey, bro, you know how mom is about the - Whoa! what the heck are you - why - wh-what??" "listen, sis, keep it down.. i can't have you waking up the house.. just pretend it is a dream and go back to bed."Whether she was more surprised that i was naked with my 6 1/2 inch dick in my hand or that there was porn streaming, she had a look of awe on her face. "wh-what are you doing?" her face was turning red after the question. "you know damn well what i'm doing just go to bed and I'm gonna go to. She held the pipe toward me and lit it while I sucked greedily, getting a huge blast of crack smoke deep into my lungs. As I rushed, I thrust my tongue again and again deep into her pussy. Palm upwards, I inserted two fingers inside her, pushing up hard against her g-spot, with my tongue still working her clit. She moaned, and started to cum, and as I pulled my hand away she squirted her juices a foot into the air; I drank all that I could catch of her sweet nectar. Finally I could wait no.