She didn’t seem to mind, she still had her hands on my ass helping me pump it in to her. The pace slowed but the press of thrusting increased, shot ...fter shot. Me legs became weak as she with drew my hard throbbing cock from her mouth. She sucking me clean to the end, it made a popping noise when it cleared her lips. When I regained control of my eyes and looked down at her. Some of my cum most have trickled out the corner of her mouth, she was using her fingers to slide it over her lips, like. ...." As far as making sense goes, that was a far as he got before he got so enraptured in the whirlwind of mind blowing sensations coursing through his entire being. In a last minute moment of clarity, Mrs. Robinson realized that she had crossed the line; there was no going back now. It even felt funny and ironic that she was now engaged in the very act for which she was intent on punishing her lying cheating bastard of a husband. Whatever residual trepidations she had, however dissolved as. ."His stamina, I have never met anyone like him... so physically perfect,he is almost a little feminine looking he is so pretty... and takes me,pounds me in a way that makes me feel that he wants me, that I am such awoman, a woman he wants more than life. His cock fills me in a way Ihave never had, and sucking him off, he will do anything for me,anything.She day dreamed of the time in the full days sun, him banging her frombehind as she clutched her beautiful tits, screaming, shaking the. I play guitar better when I am stoned and just one got me playing . The longer I played the more the girls seemed to enjoy it and soon they were singing with me moving their body with the beat. I would make eye contact with each one and blow kisses to Margret which would make her smile.I was seeing them all smile each time I looked at them. Kara looked like she was wanting me so I paid a bit more attention to her,wondering if it was the beer or the pot. I had to admit if I were to choose.