Susie felt the juices spewing out of her with every thrust. The girl’s cunt was slick with juices as they ran down her legs.Susie knew the girl was ...lose, she could hear the breathing change. Small beads of sweat had broken out all over her back. Her moaning was turning from bird like cries into one long continuous groan as Susie pounded her slick cunt.Susie wasn’t far behind. The base of the strap-on was nestled against her own clit and every time she slammed it into the girl, the pressure on. That is when I noticed her staring at my cock trying not to make it that obvious to me. By this time it was really difficult to contain myself and I was hard as a Rock and it was pounding for some love juice, she was very restless and I noticed that this has a real affect on her. All of a sudden she jumped up and said that she is going to rest a little as she was tired. As I was lying on the couch stroking myself I decided I am going to see if a can have a peek into her room and see what she. I am not the daredevil chance taker who gambles on romance or anything else, for the matter. I had been involved a very few times, three in all, and they were total disasters.It seemed my fate was to keep finding mamma's boys and jerks. The one time I got married was to a very handsome man who loved his mirror and was closer to his mother far more than to me. After two more disasters I quit dating. It wasn't worth the trouble.I wanted a strong man who was also capable of love and tenderness. I. Seeing a spurting cock had always been a turn on for me. I felt wet as I changed my clothes. Then I went down to the kitchen.Matt was there, making some coffee. He invited me a cup.I felt bad and he was obviously embarrassed. Then I told him I had spent the whole day with his wife, thinking he would stay out of town until Monday. But then Matt explained that his mother had felt better; so he was glad to come back home. He added he had been horny and aroused during the drive back; so he had.