I see her walk in the room. I must admit that she’s rather beautiful. Shapely – I guess they call her full figured – with large breasts and a ni...e plump ass. She’s all made up and her eyes are gorgeous. As she leans against the bar I see that she’s just like me, toting a wedding ring on her tiny hand. Perhaps the old man is coming. By the way she is scanning the room I would guess not. “Maybe that’s good, perhaps it’s safer,” I think to myself, “to meet up with a married woman. In reality,. .. and started to moan “ohhh yeah sucking and fucking” of course there was a huge language barrier so she was limited to a few words. i then decided to milk the situation as far as i could. So i said “ your so beautiful “. They next thing she did surprised me even more!! She grabbed my hand and put it under her skirt and she had no panties on!! She put my hand on her EXTREMELY wet pussy i mean this lady was dripping wet. She moved my hand up and down her pussy. Again we are in the middle of the. Was it only a matter of time before Paul turned against her like Jeff had? Then there was the disease itself, either or both of them could succumb to it at any moment. One way or another, it seemed probable that Marcy would soon lose Paul, or perhaps even herself. Then she would be alone. That, above all else, terrified her. “It’s like being on a plane when you know it’s going to crash,” Marcy lamented, “Everybody around you is yelling and screaming, ‘We’re going down! We’re going down!’ And. I love it when your cock is in my cunt. Your cock is so big. It fills me up. I feel stuffed. Oh! Oh yeah! Do it to me. Fuck me good big boy! Oh Brucey!’ At this point Connie lost her ability to articulate anymore. She alternated in grunting, squeaking, gasping and cursing. When she reached her climax she screamed out a wolf like howl. After she finished howling, she began whimpering and mewling in an endeavor to reach a sentient comprehension again. She was so far gone in her sexual ecstasy.