I lowered my self, while facing him. I lined up his cock with my hole and i pushed it in. More pleasure. I sat down on his cock and rode him hard and ...ast. Soon when i landed down, he would meet me with thrusts. Soon after that i began to get tired and he was more than happy to do all the work. He pounded me good. My cock and balls constantly slapped against his stomach, i almost went into a trance from all the pleasure. Than his phone started ringing.I told him to answer it just in case it was. But thenI figured... he fucks for like 30 seconds. He better have some way toget girls off.I write down her phone number for him. He's just laying there with apost-fuck grin on his face, so he doesn't even notice me pulling outher driver's license to see what the hell her phone number is."Call me in about a month, stud," I say. "I need lots more of you!"He just lays there smiling, so I throw the clothes back on and headback to her place.CHAPTER THREE WEEK TWOThe next few days fucking suck.. I tell her once and she's mine for the taking.When she's in the super market reaching for a gallon of milk and she looks up and sees me and I say, "Damn, you're hot." Her pussy just starts dripping. The conclusion becomes inevitable. In most cases once I lock onto a target it's going to happen and it's going to happen quickly. In far less time than you think, your frumpy, faithful little homemaker will be slurping my dick like it's an ice cream cone.It's not your fault. You treat her well. You. There was no way she could get her fingers to meet, but that didn't stop her as she began to pump the skin on Jim's shaft. His cock was fully hard now. It had grown no more than one or two inches longer, but it had swollen in thickness much more than it was when soft. It had to have a diameter of at least eight inches. Beth was pulling his foreskin over his knob then pulling it as far back on his shaft as she could as she pumped him. Jim had his head back and was groaning. She was using her.