Melissa felt like she wanted to die. She knew that they had just taken a closeup picture of her asshole and pussy, with her identification next to it....Now anyone who saw those pictures would not only know what her most private, most intimate place looked like, theyd know where she lived, her name, everything. She felt hands moving around her body to start fondling her pussy. The mans fingers played with the soft folds, once again searching for something as his other hand wrapped around her as. Mrs. James did not take it well and never missed a chance to say something derogatory about her ex husband.Over Winter break of my junior year in college Matt asked me to join him and his mother at Sugar for a week of skiing. We were allowed to invite our girlfriends and both of us had a great few days skiing during the day and drinking and screwing during the night. Mrs. James would stay in the condo and was usually pretty sauced by the time we came off the slopes. Typically she was in bed. ? I leaned forward and with no effort my entirecock disappeared inside her. Not as tight as I imagined but after 3 kids Ididn?t expect a tight fit. Still at just over 7 ?? long and a little wider than3 of my fingers together I expected my girth would get more resistance.? She grunted as I thrust into her, notstopping until the tip brushed her cervix and my balls pressed against hercurvy bottom. ?Not bad Maria, I bet your husband doesn?t cum as fast as he useto though does he?? Not missing a. I felt her body spasm four more times and her hands pulled at my head.I took her lead as she pulled me up. I paused only momentarily to kiss here and there until our lips were once again connected. I could feel her breasts against my chest. I also felt the head of my cock resting against her fuzzy. I knew what I needed to do next. I moved my hips back and down, feeling my head slip along her slit until I felt the place where it needed to be. Our lips parted and our tongued embraced. As our kiss.