I want and need sex and I just don't get it from Harold. A two-minute quickie and he rolls off and is snoring before I even know he's out of me. After...five years of that I was so sexually frustrated that I was ready to take a meat axe to Harold while he was sleeping and hope that a jury wouldn't convict after they heard the story.One day I was over at my friend Marge's and we got to drinking. The more I poured down my throat the more talkative I became and soon I was telling Marge about my. I took lots of pictures. She snuggled into me for warmth. I ran my hands over her back, across her ass, and down her legs. She wanted more. She was frozen. So I laid her in the soft grass and started eating her pussy. It was my first time but I dove right in. As I licked her pussy Stacey tickled her clit right before my eyes. In no time at all she was warmed up but neither one of us stopped. I could feel her body convulse and taste her fresh pussy juice. I had watched her Jill Off with my help.. Walter stopped removing his hands when people came around, no point to it, I did not care, someone might be able to glance at my open cunt, but I would want them to see. This whole affair was that good.Walter finally stopped. He said I looked done. And I was, almost. Tell your husband to come over here. I waved him to come over. We never discussed that gesture. He eventually came over. Walter immediately stood to shake his hand. My juices practically dripping off his hand. My husband knew what. Before men knew it, women were their equals in almost every way. Fortunately, because President Dean's policies were indiscriminate and wisely prevented women from achieving supremacy, men quickly accepted the new normal.President Dean was beloved by the American people for her beauty and intelligence. After graduating from Harvard at twenty with a degree in political science, she went into politics and quickly climbed the ladder. She shattered John F. Kennedy's record for youngest president,.