Thought you might want to know if you didn't already.Me: Damn I'll have to keep my clothes on when I knock on Bart's Door. (Several people giggled.)It...was mid afternoon when I walked from my place to the factory across the street. I found Bart running the blending machine. It was a much newer and larger one than I remembered.Me: Hey old man.Bart rushed to hug me then said: Damn it's good to see you.Me: It's good to see you as well.I backed off after the hug and took a good look around. I saw a. Avi bhabi ko bhi maja aa raha tha wo bhi apni gand utha utha ke mere sath de rahi thi. Kya kahun doston bhabi ko chodne me bahat maja aa raha tha phirbhabi mujhe pakad ke bed leta diya aur mere upar aagayi aur mere lund ke ypar baith gayi aur uppar niche hone lagi me bhabi ke boobs ko jor jor se masal raha tha aur unhe jam ke chod raha tha .Phir 15 minute ke bad bhabi jhad gayi but mera tab tak nahin hua tha me wese hi chodne laga jorse jhatke mar raha tha aur bhabi mere lith ko kat rahi thi. She sat up on the bed and feasted on my pulsating schlong. Then, 8 minutes into the felatio, she told me“ I actually love the taste of cum. I would love to get your cum in my mouth so I can swallow it…please?”I nodded my ascent. “FUCK YEAH!”. I thought.This was too good.As she sucked & licked my balls, I felt her finger slowly poking into my butt-hole – she looked up at me and smiled a devilish grin & licked her upper lip…I nodded & gave her a thumbs-up. Then I felt her tongue rimming around my. Now, married, I'm supposed to be a slut. Like Roseanne Jameson in eighth grade. She was a slut. I think she had every seventh and eighth grade boy's dick in her mouth, maybe with the exception of, oh, what was his name, he was such a... , well who cares.So, hubby wants a slut and I've tried. Even went out to dinner with friends once and he talked me into leaving my panties home. The whole evening, I sat there thinking of nothing else but my pussy being bare naked under my dress. Oh, Roy loved.