Mrs. French was almost as pretty as Miss Elgin, with light blue eyes and long blonde hair. Her tits were a lot bigger, forming a tight cleavage within...her v-necked T-shirt. He could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra today, since her jugs hung against the T-shirt. He could almost see her nipple indention underneath the white fabric. Her legs were long and tanned, spreading out from a tight pair of jean shorts, ending in a pretty little pair of feet in sandals. He marveled again that her husband. ”Looking straight into her eyes without blinking, I said, “Sarah, my dear – I’ll never forget you, regardless of what else happens in my life, and you can take that ... to the bank.”We grabbed each other’s hand as we left the lobby and climbed back into the car.“What took so long, X?” Kalista asked.“There were some fans, while Sarah was flirting with the young man behind the counter,” I said.Annie looked at Sarah, who looked back at her saying, “The room got comped, and the kid behind the. No one can know. Promise?” I nodded my head yes! “No, you have to say it. Promise you won’t tell anyone, not even mom.” “I promise! I won’t tell anyone. You know I’d do anything to get you to play with me.”He smiled at that. “Good, lets have some fun. Remember the other night in the truck? I know you’ve been wondering what it looks like” as he patted the crotch of his jeans. I looked down and just nodded, biting my lip. I’d been thinking about it non stop. I didn’t want to tell him, but. This one was going to be for me. It took me all of a minute and a half. As I exploded into her I rammed my cock into her so hard it obviously hurt her because she let out a yelp.Exhausted, I fell onto the edge of the bed and turned away from the girls. Tears streamed down my cheeks. The only one who could see was Marg. She came quietly over to me and put her body down beside me and held me in her arms. She licked my tears from my cheeks then whispered in my ear, “it’ll be OK. We won’t be far.