M. Saturday mornings after work. It was there that most of the hookups were made. For the first couple of years, I did not stray, but after not gettin... what I wanted at home, I decided on trying to fuck some of the women. The first gal I fucked was a girl that I had gone to elementary school with and had renewed acquaintances with at work. The sex was unsatisfactory, as I came prematurely almost as soon as I got my cock in her pussy. It was only the second girl I had fucked and boom I came. She. He was in now anyway, the globes now had a shiny black bra to push them high and firm. They were beautiful, but that didn't mean much at the moment. His main concern was they were his."Why?" This was as fully formed a sentence as he could manage."Because it's sexy, and I like breasts ? and I like you! And if I'm going to be with you you're going to need to change a little?" But I'm not a woman!" he screamed."And that's the problem, you knew when we started this where my preferences lay! You. Sally was lying there naked and exposed. He looked her up and down like a guy that had not seen a woman for years. He climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately without saying a word, pawing and mauling her breasts. I took up a seat next to the bed and watched mesmerised. He swapped between passionate kisses and sucking, licking and biting her breasts and nipples. I heard Sally yelp in pleasure at least twice as he sucked hard on her breasts.Then he moved down, pulling her into position. The party was still going strong as she broke off and motioned upstairs. I liked where this was going. She quickly got up and took my hand and we were practically running up the stairs. Dodging people to find a room. We stopped in front of the first door from the stairs, it wasn't locked as she opened it. But instead of an empty room, we walked into one of the slut in a handball team getting a spit roast from two of the football players. It was a very sexy sight to see, watching this sexy.