. "what don't you like pizza???" She cracked up... "Hey I am in the neighborhood, mind if I stop by?" Edith said."No worries, bring some beer, real...beer, no Coronas." "Ok, will be there in a few."This woman has been my friend since high school, now we are both in our early 40s. We moved to the city years ago and kept our friendship alive. She is a tall curvy tomboy, meaning she is one of the boys, this woman can burp and fart as one of the best and forget about her way with words, I. As our tempo increased I pulled my cock to where the mushroom head was all that was in her. I pushed it up to hit the underside of her clit where my fingers normally brought her off. Almost instantly I felt a warm squirt flood over my cock. Before my friend began fucking my wife, she had only squirted once. Brett has made her squirt countless times, and now she was blessing me with her love juices. The sensations were overwhelming and I wanted this union to last all night. I have not had this. Malcolm said “Hey, look, I’m not doing anything at the moment. Why don’t we meet someplace?” Again, before she thought through what he had asked, Carol said, “I’m in the bar at the hotel down the street from the hospital. Susan Thomson and I are having an after-work drink. Why don't you join us?”“Sounds great,” he responded, “I’ll be there in a few minutes."Carol's stomach was churning. “What on earth have I done?” she thought, shocked by what she had done. “How could I be so stupid? What am I. The discomfort was minimal, secondary to the new sensations and thrill of the taboo penetration. I joined in his slow fuck motion, pushing back into him.Steven reached under me, grazed my pussy lips, and inserted two fingers into my snatch, matching their movement to the fingers in my anus. I took short hard breaths in time with the two way finger-fuck.The jitters I had felt when my son first started playing inside my butt evaporated. I relaxed, surrendering my body to him. It seemed I was.