She used to play tennis in the sports auditorium. She used to spend most of her time there. I thought she was very much interested in sports by lookin... at her enthusiasm. But, that’s a big mistake I made.I was one of the horny boys who got to experience her other side of doing nasty and dirty things. During the holidays, the rumors spread that she smooched boys in the auditorium and also did oral sex with some of them. I thought it’s all just a hookup stuff. Since she was hot I thought things. ‘Doing a little homework?’ she teased. Bethany wet her finger and touched is lips. Jim’s right hand moved up and down her back, sliding across her chocolate skin. His fingers caressed her shoulder, her neck, her skin. She took his right hand and placed it upon her thigh and moved it back and forth. ‘Mmmmmmm…’ she moaned. She had missed his constant touching. She felt his fingers slither across her skin, leaving a burning trail and that dampness returned. The change in diet and his herbal. The guys were making comments about my cock sucking skills like "She could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch" and so on. I told them that I was a cum freak and that I would swallow all of their cum if they wanted me too. They all got a kick out of that idea but one of the well hung guys said "Your going to have to do some serious fucking before you get any of our cum." Nothing could have sounded better after all I was looking forward to getting gang fucked and fed cum. It must have. His fleshy tool explored her neither region with new sensitivity. Patrick opened his eyes to look down at his wife’s alabaster back. Her straight, black hair draped across her curving form, the long strands reaching all the way to her bum. He grasped her shoulders firmly and picked up the pace. Cock pounding pussy. Man fucking woman. Stud breeding bitch. This is how marital relations were supposed to be. Francis started grinding her bottom against Patrick. ‘Deeper,’ she whispered. Patrick.