“Come on in little girl.” Looking out the door, he closed it behind him. "Now, you know I’m married, I don’t do anything here because if th... old lady found out, I’d be in deep shit.
“Our secret.” I promised.
With that, he opened his pants. "So, you think you can handle this?“ Without saying anything as he sat down on the couch, I took him in my mouth as much as possible, licking and fondling him. It was exciting to listen to his groans of pleasure and feel the way his cock jumped for me.
“Oh. I pulled my head back in revulsion. I guess he pitied my reluctance and fear he pushed me down on the bed and spread my legs my Mons pubis was glistening with moisture in anticipation of a real man who wanted to FUCK MY LIGHTS OUT His Head went between my legs, but unlike the boyish cunnilingus of the spin the bottle affair, he knew what he was doing. It was exquisite and in moments I felt the thundering crash of my uterus dipping as he gave me an “O!” Oh it was so good to be fucked by someone. .. I ask her if she fancies a coffee.. ' no lets skip the coffee' she answers 'why don't you come back to mine..for something stronger'...mmmm yea Y not.....we arrive in a few minutes..a small cottage set in a hidden garden...as soon as we indoors she's all over me tounge in my mouth...grinding her puss against me....squeezing my hardening tool ...we get naked as quick as possible....squashing her firm,heavy boobs,feeling her huge nipples stiffening...wanking my stiff cock she sez 'hope you. He took his regular booth in the back.It was early. The first breakfast wave was still in the diner. They were the working men, getting ready to go out and climb electric poles, pave roads or maintain the dorms and classrooms at the college. Cal thought they became quieter as he walked by them in his business suit.He supposed they were the lucky ones. They had good jobs and a place to be each morning. They could afford breakfast at the Bluebird instead a bowl of corn flakes at the house, if.