She was not trimmed, she had a nice golden brown bush and I could see where I wanted to be. I pointed my cock and pushed into her. She was wet and I e...sily slid all the way in up to my balls. I was not going to waste any time and started to pound her pussy with some f***e. After a minute or two she had a massive orgasim, she thrust about and moaned, her pussy and legs and clamped tightly around me. When she eased up I went back to pounding for another minute and drained my balls deep inside. My hubby was nowhere to be seen but the place was jammed and lively. Strike two.I was really feeling the effects of three cocktails on an empty stomach but my successive failed attempts to identify our dates and the subsequent discomfort of being judged for being something I’m not, demanded another cocktail to bolster my courage. As I stood at the bar, reflecting on my last two conversations, I could see how someone could misunderstand me and think I was soliciting but I shook off the thought.. I first washed it and then again lay down in the bed. I turned on the vibrator and inserted it in my pussy. “Oh fuck, so good,” I moaned. I played one more video where a girl was getting fucked by her friend’s dad and it didn’t take much time for me to imagine Mr. Wright fucking me. I imagined him fucking me doggy style, pulling my hair, spanking my ass, riding his hard cock and then making him cum in my mouth. “Oh Mr. Wright… yes, fuck me,” I was moaning. It was totally weird, but I got so. "Will you need a box for your items?" I asked. He said nothing, leavingme unsure whether he heard me at all. I shrugged and continued with myshelving the material bolts, all the while watching the boy and wonderingwhy he was acting so strangely.Again he returned with a few more cans, and set them down. When hestarted toward another section of our shop, I tapped his hand andrepeated myself, "Will you need something to put your items into?"He glanced at me briefly, then shrugged and nodded. I.