“No problem. We could always be fuck buddies, especially if you dress like this!” Alex chirped.The thought of being fucked regularly by such a hot...young man was an incredible idea.“But I'd want to see other guys!” I exclaimed.“Sounds good to me! The thought of being inside you is driving me wild!” He grinned, slipping his hand around the waist of my sexy black basque. “What do you think then? Should we become fuck buddies?” He smiled.“I think We should go up to my room and finalise the. Charlie was retying his bathrobe and Ari was reaching for her magazine when he said, "We have time for a roll in the hay before Bobby gets here. We will have plenty of warning because he has to buzz us from the gate." No, you know the twelve hour rule. I don't go from another man to my husband unless twelve hours has gone by." That's a stupid rule baby. You come to me after fucking other guys, sometimes only minutes after." Yes, but I love my husband, I only like you." I don't follow the logic. Hows that gonna look? Just lay there and enjoy it. I'm not going to tell." I had no choice but to lay there with her hot wet pussy lips wrapped around the head of my dick like a tight ring. (God! Did it feel good!) She put her leg up on my side and would rub her clit and then rub down the length of my cock to my balls, coating it with her sweet pussy juice from her fingers. I was going crazy from the feeling I was getting, her pussy muscles pulsing on my head, juice flowing out of her young. "It wasn't a lot, but it was plenty to bury him, order a nice headstone, and clear up all his bills. The three weeks I stayed in Arizona, closing up his apartment and selling off his things was the saddest, yet most peaceful time in my entire marriage."Cray finally called me the next day, after listening to the message on the answering machine. He was distracted but did manage to say that he was sorry. I think he liked my Daddy, even if he hated me."It was while I was in Arizona that I.