Hank and Tammy would sit a bit, drink a beer and go off dancing. Finally that skinny cowboy from up Waco way, the tall one named Walt with the big ugl... mustache asked – damn, I didn’t even know her name – asked her to dance. I moseyed back to drink ‘nother of the beers, kinda half-heartedly looking for a girl to take home. Hopefully I’d find something better that that two I woke up to with a horrible feeling the last time I’d gotten lucky. Lucky? Shit, there’s different kinds of luck. That was. With a strangled cry she pushed back until she could feel the balls at the end of its shaft rubbing her slit. Now impaled by the full twelve inches Susan let fly with a harsh groan."Oh Fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK!!!" she gasped as the realization of what she had just forced into her pussy dawned on her, thick as a beer can and an entire foot long, she was impaled on the biggest cock of her life and it was driving her absolutely wild!Slowly pulling forward, she felt the massive cock start sliding out. The kiss landed on my lips. She still gave me a peck on my lips and rested her head on my chest. I was confused as it happened so quickly.I was confused. I held her head and kissed her on her lips. She kissed me back and we were kissing passionately. She lay on her back and pulled me. I too removed my pants and underwear. She had lifted her saree and we fucked. I cum inside her and I lay on her.I had fallen asleep. After some time I woke up and found she was cooking. I regained my senses and. As always, Cathy was on top, controlling the paceand coming when she pleased, but it was vanilla otherwise. As was usualwhen I came in her, she squatted over my face, and I ate my own cum as itdripped out and licked the remnants off her pussy lips. I slept with thewarm length of her comforting me.The next morning, we got up around 9:00. I made coffee and brought twocups into the bedroom, giving one to my wife, who looked quite thesleepyhead--yawning with her hair tousled. "Thanks, sweetie," she.