" Giggles and a groan reached out to Mike's ears and he fell unconscious onto the couch.Stephanie looked up through tear stained eyes. "Why didn't you...say something the next day?" What good would it have done? You'd already fucked him. It would just make me look like an even bigger asshole for letting my wife get fucked by another man and not being able to stop it. Plus I didn't want you to feel like, that you were a, well you know." Like a what Mike? Like a slut, or that I cheated on you? Is. I start working on her, I go for more coffee and while I’m at the counter two buttons open on my top revealing my red lace bra which is filled to over flowing with the my milk white boobs, always a good idea to have one bra a up size too small.I came back with the coffee’s and sat down crossing my long nylon encased legs and letting Shauna see my tiny red lace panties covering my bald mound under my short skirt, I make a big fuss of pulling my short skirt down.I ask about her life she tells me. .. Or maybe it’s the lack of shape in her hips (either her body is wide or her hips narrow – either way it’s pretty much straight up-straight down from her sides to her thighs. It’s not a bad body, but it’s not particularly feminine.All the same, we’d rate her a 7/10 – she’s in good shape for her age, maybe if she was a decade younger that 7 might be a 8.As she moves closer we are able to focus on her head and square shoulders. Her brunette hair is neatly styled, cut short of her shoulders –. She came quickly and hard. She came harder than Jill had ever cum for me. It made me feel so good and restored some of my manhood. This beautiful woman not only wanted to fuck me, but enjoyed fucking me. She sat up and then said to me, “Fuck me anyway you want to fuck me.” I got her off me and then lay her face down on the couch. I climbed on top of her and entered her from behind, feeling her pussy walls tighten around me. I pumped my cock in and out of her, occasionally looking at Paul and.