When he asked me if I would suck his cock, I immediately felt consumed by that old craving again just as strong as I remembered it. I impulsively told...him I would. I knew my wife wouldn't be back for another few hours and the baby was sound asleep in his crib so I decided to do it right then and there before I had a chance to change my mind. We were sitting on the sofa in my den where I had been watching television so I suggested that he stand up and take out his cock. Jerry stood up and. Her eyes widened a little when I sat on the bed to pull off my boots and take my pants off completely."Oh," she said, when she noticed that my dick was waxing again and not waning as she'd probably expected."Oh is right. Now that I've had my wicked way with you once, did you think I'd leave so quickly? I simply must do it to you right, now that I've stifled your protest for a while. The next time I'm in need you will surely lock me out before I can make my case," I said, teasing her."I doubt. She hardly cared where. Her mouth, her pussy, her ass. Her tits, even. Guys had been begging to fuck her tits practically since she grew them. Finally, for once she would be more than happy to let someone. No, not let. Beg. Beg him. She’d do anything for him to fuck her. It didn’t matter what it took. She’d never been so happy to be blessed with her big tits, her round ass, her gorgeous face. They could help her get this perfect man to fuck her. They just had to. She didn’t know what she’d do. After the game of stripes and solids was over, someone at the back spoke up, addressing the patrons of the bar in general. “We’re going out to the corn maze if anyone wants to go.” It was Nancy, at one time she was the sparkle in Moore’s eye. Queen of the Harvest Moon dance year after year, cheer leader, she had a promising future. Now here she stood in her mid forties, overweight, wrinkles forming, hair bleached blonde. The sparkle had gone out. Nancy had gotten pregnant right after high.