Mrs. Flent's free hand slipped under her skirt and it was obvious she was rubbing her pussy. Charlie quickly scooted in front of her and dropped to hi... knees, peering between her parted knees. Her panties were pushed aside and her finger was inside her pussy, sliding in and out. Looking up, Charlie saw that her other hand was now stroking Mr. Hathaway's cock.God, it's so big! Mrs. Flent thought. I wish I could see it. It's a lot bigger than Jack's ... and, ohmigod, it's harder than his has been. This is what happened the only time ive cheated but i want to do it again, tell me what you would do to me and i may send you some photo's i was out in a pub with my bf he was chatting with hi mates i sat off with a friend and waited for the band to start, a guy got chatting to me and although he was almost 50 he was polite and friendly although not much to look at, my bf kept bringing me drinks and i got closer to the guy as more people squashed into the pub, i was sitting close to him and his. He opened it wearing sweatpants and a tee-shirt that didnt quite hide his flabby belly. His hair was damp, like hed just gotten out of the shower. I followed him into his living room, taking the chair directly across from him, as far away as I could get. Randy smirked like he knew what I was thinking. He went to the wet-bar, got a bottle of white wine, came back and set it on the small table in front of me. Still smiling, he laid a cork-screw beside it. Here, you open it so youll know nothing. She broke it off and gave me a big smile."Thank you for the wonderful evening. I thoroughly enjoyed it." Even when I laughed like a hyena. I must have embarrassed you." You didn't! But I just can't see the humor in destruction." Me either, but the way they went about it..."She kissed me again. "Good night, Jack. Thanks," she smiled."Think we can do this again?" I asked."Yes," she blew me a kiss then walked into her building.I was on cloud nine as I walked to my flat a half mile away. I.