"Neither Anna nor I left her apartment for the rest of the day. I came five times before the sun went down, and Anna climaxed many more times than tha.... We paused occasionally to rest and talk to each other. The only times we even left the bedroom was to go to the bathroom or briefly find something to snack on.It wasn't that she was a nymphomaniac. But she had years of sexual catching up to do and she wanted to experience everything her heart desired. So like dedicated scientists, we locked. "Then I'm going to suck your cock and swallow your cum," she replied.Fortunately her parents' garage-kept cars were clean so she sat up on the trunk of the closest one and leaned back against the rear window with her feet on the bumper. I pushed her nightgown up as her robe hung open until her trim brown bush was visible below her baby bump. After kissing along her smooth inner thighs, I ran my tongue up her slit and tasted the abundant juices she was producing. She moaned softly and ran her. She has blonde hair and wears very sexy and provocative outfits. Here in the neighborhood, when she goes outside, it is a delight for men. It is obvious that when they came here to live, I immediately became friends with her, and after a few weeks, this couple started to invite me to drink coffee in their apartment.Lately I was feeling bored and alone. The television was just crappy and I walked around with no patience for anything.My husband, Jacinto, was almost always on the night shift,. Ask any woman who's had the pleasure; she'll tell you.It was late one sunny Saturday morning. A few hours earlier I'd arrived home, having just spent the night with the secretary at a company where I was consulting. It was "Suzy-something" (or maybe Sally). I'll have to figure that out before I go back there. I think she carved her name into the skin on my back with her fingernails as she was having one of her many orgasms. One reason that I am so successful is that I am thorough.I had a few.