Her hair was cut short and it framed a wonderful face. Her lips were warm and full. Her eyes were brown, like the color of milk chocolate. Her hair wa... an auburn color and had an amazing sheen. She was a slim woman and possessed curves in all the right places. The outline of her chest made one instantly stand up and take notice."It's really nice to see you again, Clint," she said with a sly smile. "I hear you are currently single." It's nice to see you also, Brenda. It's true. I'm a lonely old. .." he moans softly. "Look at my little slut all ready for her Master." Now it is her turn to moan. He turns his head to see his lunch waiting for him on the table. He is very hungry, but wants to examine some more of what is his. His slut, his pet, his sub, his property. He kneels next to her side and gently pushes her head down to its back in the original position on top of her hands so that her ass is once again high in the air. He reaches under and tugs softly on each nipple, before groping. Ian! Was in his 20’s and his parents managed the cemetery opposite our house.We left in the morning and got the ferry, nothing but laughs and his arm around me as we left the boat.He told me he had to pee so we went into the toilet block but I remember to this day it wasn’t an ordinary toilet it was a door that opened to a cubicle that was about 10 feet long it stank of urine I remember that.We both got our cocks out and stood on the side of the toilet and pointed at the same time.He finished. I liked doing all of those things. My sex life wasn’t the greatest thing. My husband and I had sex every day, except, he’s only interested in himself. We have a very vanilla sex life. I’ve always wanted to experiment with sex, however, my husband doesn’t know how to please a woman. I have faked all my orgasms over the years.I was tired of him just giving me a few kisses, holding my breasts, tasting my pussy for like a minute, and for the finale putting his cock into me for about five pumps..