I hugged and thanked him after he had finished himself inside me. I then pulled my tracksuit pants back up and hurried back home. This happened almos... every week, whenever I heard my Dad snoring and it was real late I would make the fuck dash. Sometimes Matthew did or would not answer so I would stroll along the bike path hoping to find someone, but never did and went home unfulfilled. One night while walking home I noticed a group of run down houses with a dim light showing. It was not until. I felt my dress being pulled down as my boobs appeared. Sucking on my firm nipples, I felt and heard him growl. Reaching down I undid the pants, and reached in pulling out the fattest cock that I had ever seen. Sliding down on that cock. I felt my pussy split in half to take him all. Rocking back and forth on that cock, I felt it getting wet and slick. He grabbed a handful of my big ass and pounded me out. Sucking on my tits like they were straws with nothing but the best milk that money. The responding e-mail informed me that the last time she had gotten any from her husband was the previous Febuary, and it was now nearing June, over a year later! She continued to inform me that all I had to do was name the time and place, and she would definitely be there for one hell of a ride. We continued to talk, but from the point of that e-mail, it was now by phone, as I was not about to let the chance of this hot little piece of ass get away from me.It finally happened, we set up a date. She masturbated vigorously, and squeezed my neck, her squirming and bucking reaching a crescendo. Just as I felt as if I might be strangled, she came, every muscle in her body tensed, including the ones wrapped around me, and then in a slow, shivering wave she sank down into her bed of coils, murmuring in soft satisfaction.Her grip on me waned, and I felt myself lowered gently to rest on her chubby tail, propped upright within the circle of smooth skin and muscle. Her chest heaved with.