The street lamp glared down on me as i lit my fag and inhaled then i heard "you got a light ?" from behind me i looked and saw a young boy about my ag... i raised my arm and passed him my lighter he then came closer and stood next to me "so do you live around here?" i asked he look at me and exhaled it smelt of weed "yeah just over there " he pointed over the road he smiled and raised his joint and ask "you want some?" i smiled back and said "yeah" and took it out his hand ."so what you doing. My wife was out of town and her hubby was back playing cards...all weekend like EVERY weekend. Seldom came home until very early Monday AM.I felt every inch of her...tasted EVERY inch of her over and over, Tongued her to almost non stop cums...rimmed and tongue fucked her ass ( which I found out she had always loved but couldn't get him to do it)I found out that she simply can't suck enough cock....LOVE the feel of a cock in her mouth and savors the taste of cum.I fucked her....she fucked. She browsed the rails, searching for dresses, skirts and skimpy tops that she loved to wear before dragging me towards the changing rooms where I sat outside and allowed her to try them on behind the door.Amy tried on various outfits over the next half-hour, and while I wasn't a fan of shopping, like lots of guys, I enjoyed spending time with Amy and didn't offer any sign of complaint at sitting around for so long. The shop itself wasn't too busy, with only a few women looking around the. I slipped my right hand underneath her ass and sunk two fingers into her tight hole to get them wet as I rubbed her clit with my left hand. Then, while sucking her tender nipple, I pushed my slippery middle finger into her ass. She moaned, and I slid my left hand down, sliding two fingers into her pussy, and thrusting them in and out alongside my middle finger in her ass until she came.After innumerable hard orgasms, her pussy was the most swollen and wet I had ever seen it. She couldn’t take.