.Anne: It was naughty hot fun for me!Me: Nice... Anne: yes, nice. My husband wanted more.Anne: this is the hard part for me...Me: you don't have to sh...re yet...Anne: I know. But remember your promiseAnne: I don't understand himMe: I can keep my promise and not make you do anything you are uncomfortable with... Anne: He is really attracted to older women... I mean really old women... old enough to be his mother...Me: I want us to have fun, not... uh... okAnne: I think I am ok with that... I slowly started to pump her and increased my pace gradually. I could see the excitement and joy on her face while I was fucking her.After a few minutes I pulled my dick out and her expanded asshole tightened after pleasuring both of us and now she sat on the chair inside and spread her legs. She put her fingers deep inside the pussy and ask me to fuck her there. I put the head of my dick to her pussy and her walls looked so good around my dick. I kissed her and slowly sunk in my entire dick. So, like I said I needed to go some place new. I just started walking, stupid move on my part. So I walked until I could get my head on right. I eventually got tired and sat on a bench. I was near a park and could hear children playing. Then something hit me on the back of my head. "'Sup shit head." I hear the familiar voice say, I know instantly who this is. It was Derek, my best friend slash drug dealer. He was a good guy, he just ran his mouth too much. "Bitch," I say, "What are you. Her hair was bobbed unlike the point she wre on the show and she was wearing a tight fitting t-shirt and tight shorts and a baseball cap. "I've been wanting to talk to you all day. I've been playing my sax, so sit next to me will you?" Moving quickly she sat on the bed and patted a spot next to her. "How are things with you and Jessica Lovejoy?" She asked."What's wrong sis," Bart said taking one of Lisa's hands in his own. "You usually don't ask me about my girlfriends." He put his arm around.