I’ll wrap my legs around his thick meaty asswhile he drives deep into me. I might still be wearing my heels. My husband lovesthose shots where m... heeled feet air stretched high intothe air as one of my lovers pounds my white married.pussy. On this particular night, it had been about three monthssince I fucked anyone besides my husband. I wasextremely horny and wet with anticipation of gettingscrewed this evening. James was out West on business andI promised him I’d stay horny for. Do you feel like a slut now? he snarled, and he could feel the control slipping, the sweat raging freely across his body. Is this why you fucking came here? His hands grabbed her waist and he fucked her with a reckless, crazy rhythm, his hand smacking against her waist every so often. He could hear her gasping and moaning, trying to absorb his thrusts but he kept having to pull her back to him, only so he could slam hard inside her cunt over and over. Max&hellip, Max&hellip, her soft voice. I watched so many adult movies. But didn’t see any expression like this in any of them. It was out of the world. I plunged in eagerly, lapping away at her bald little cunt like a puppy with water. I tried pushing my tongue inside, a couple of times, but she was too tight. At one point, i pulled her legs up and over my back, so her thighs were on my shoulders and her vagina was aimed right up into my mouth. I was holding her nice butt. My hands almost covered her cheeks.I pulled her cunt up to. And one day we will ... But she's got school. I've got work." Yeah ... I guess..." Anyway ... We're married." I wondered what possessed you to go out Friday evening. It was nasty." Yeah. Foul weather gear all the way out. Anchored about five miles down the bay. Spent the night. Woke up Saturday, went down to that last anchorage before the Narrows, spent the night. Made soup. Played music. And we're back." Played music?" Flute and banjo," Jo said as she walked up. "Hi, Gary!" You married this.