When it didn’t, she wasn’t sure if she should be happy or alarmed. Slowly she reached for her lamp and flooded her room with light. She shielded h...r eyes for a second trying to get used to the light. When she could finally see, Desiree scanned her room for signs of someone else. There was no one in the bed next to her, there were no men’s jeans on the floor, there were no socks or shirts. There was nothing that indicated who had just been in her bed. Desiree sat with her back pressed against. . I’m gonna shoot, baby ... I’m gonna fill your sweet pussy up!” Ms. Simpson was yelling “Do it, Mark. I can’t wait to feel you spurting in me!“ Neither of them had seen the two girls yet.Both girls stared, wide-eyed at the sex going on right in front of them. It made their cunnies wet. It made them want to finger their pussies. Both girls spritzed in their panties. Just then Mr. Rollins yelled “Oh yeah, you sweet fuck. Here it is ... baby batter for my lover!“He slammed all the way in one last. Why had I agreed to this? I hadn’t even been drunk ! A little bit of male attention was enough to persuade me to enter this unfamiliar world. Lets face it, I was bored…. Mid forties, kids, husband who all too often works abroad – sounds familiar doesn’t it. Nice things to have don’t get me wrong, but, somewhere inside, something was missing. They say a woman can find hidden depths in her forties – had I decided to search for mine?The aching in my arms brought me back to reality and I looked. They all just feel perfect.”“Paul, I was worried that it would hurt when you first pushed it into me. It never hurt, it just made me feel full and loved. And now that I’ve pushed Pauli out, I was afraid that I would feel loose, but you still make me feel full and loved.”I kissed her and held her tight for several minutes. I couldn’t believe how much I loved this woman. When we finally separated, Opal Anne gave me one more quick peck and started giving directions.“Alright, mister. We should.