He asked me if I was gay and I said that I was married but curious. He was a really nice guy and I started to open up to him and told him that I liked...to wear women's underwear and that I was wearing some under my clothes. He thought that was cool and said that he wanted to see it if I didn't mind showing him. I thought about it and thought, what harm could it do? and I was getting very aroused by the thoughts of someone seeing me in my lingerie. He asked if he could help me out of my jeans and. ’ It hadn’t occurred to her that Reid hadn’t been to college. Funny, that. ‘Go on.’ ‘About five months into our marriage, we found out Amy was pregnant.’ Oh, shit. Now he was going to tell her he had an eleven year old and an ex-wife and her world was going to fall apart. Instead of saying anything, she gasped. His blue eyes went as hard as steel as he continued, ‘Turned out Amy wasn’t sure who the father was. While I was at the Academy, she was sleeping with someone else. Multiple someone. We stayed like that for what must have been fifteen minutes, her splayed across my kitchen counter, humping her pussy against my have and grinding against the finger in her ass. Finally she had enough and she weekly pushed my head away, my finger coming out with a small pop as her asshole closed behind it. She was semi coherent, but she begged me to let her eat me. I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder, caressing and grabbing her ass as I carried her into my bedroom. I lay her down on. With a few more combined thrusts, he felt his pubic hair brushing against the insides of her ass cheeks and knew he had achieved the maximum penetration. Waves of pleasure were rolling over his body from where Jennifer's tight ass was squeezing and releasing his cock from the swiveling of her hips and all her other movements, so he stayed in the same position, immensely enjoying it, for over a minute.Jennifer also reveled in the short interlude before the serious fucking began, maybe even more.