But after sheasked, I did start to think about it. Girl friend? Boy friend? Which?When my next thought was of the cute guy that checked me out in theb...r, I think I knew what the answer could be.Back in my apartment, I patiently awaited my shipment. While some womenmay frequently complain that they "don't have anything to wear," I wascertainly in that situation. I only had the one outfit that I'd wornthe day before. I suppose I could have gone out to mall and shopped inperson by myself. But that. ”That was all I could take. I leapt up, grabbed herass-cheeks and rammed my throbbing cock into her,slamming it in and out until she was moaning at thetop of her lungs. The louder she moaned, the harder Ifucked her. I wasn’t fucking my wife, but some hornyslut who couldn’t get enough cock. I didn’t want tocome yet so I pulled out my cock and with one quickloud slap on her ass I told her to get on the bed,which she did.I went in the bathroom and came back with my razor. .. come on in... why don't you get over there on the bed right in the middle like a good girl... I'm gonna set up this camera!"Tricia could tell from the excitement in her husband's voice that he cared little about what her reaction to this strange new machine was. He was like a little boy captivated by a new toy.She stood uncertainly in the doorway of the bathroom, looking at the tiny image of herself on the 10 inch screen. It was fascinating, but there was something horrible about it too. She. Philip didn't care that his spunk was beginning to leak out of Bethany's pussy and he loved the taste of his lover's pussy, especially after they'd been thoroughly aroused and had actually fucked with him once or twice. He loved hot sexy pussy and fucked or unfucked, didn't matter to him.Philip slid his hands underneath the cheeks of Bethany's naked ass and held her there firmly by the meat of her ass as he buried in face in her hot wet cunt. Philip quickly lost himself in the hotness of having.