.it was clean..ish, so close so close..." Ok....Lesley....I'm going to let you blow me first...ok....it's not as thick as your proper lovers cock, bu... it's long...remember...I'm sure you do. It's the cock you spied on...just a couple of weeks ago..haha...ok little slut...get on your knees and suck me...then I'll take you into the bedroom and fuck the arse off you. Is that ok Lesley?.... Would you like me to do that for you eh?" "Oh Rob....your my proper lover...not him....I only like his. I haven't had a drink in months. If I get wiped out, you will see I get home okay won't you?" You can count on me girl, I'll take good care of you."We sat talking about everything that was going on in Iraq and the rest of the world. We'd had a couple of drinks when he got up and went and played the Jukebox. Coming back to the table he asked me to dance with him. Without even thinking about what I may be getting into, I got up and soon found myself in his arms, my head on his chest, his lips. Grinding on his cock. You couldn’t believe the waves of pleasure coming over you. You look down and see the smoking hot football stud that wanted to fuck you. He wanted to, no he NEEDED to. That made you even more hungry for his cock. You decided to jump off and then you got on the bed completely and got on all fours presenting to this younger man. Showing him how you wanted to be fucked. Showing him HIS hole. His sluts hole. You turned and looked up at him and said “You can fuck any hole. I don’t know why I didn’t get mad at him but I realized he was actually making me horny even though my husband had pumped me full of his cum just that morning before he left. During a few of his attempts I had felt his bony cock stab the back of my leg a few times and even against my covered pussy 2 or 3 times.Finally finished with the sprinkler, the thought of him actually finding my pussy with his thrusting little shaft without any help sent a shiver through my thighs and ended deep in my.