Whatever.There was some big Neanderthal of a football jock in front of Magda now. Hehad on a team sweatshirt and was clutching a mug of beer in one b...g, hairy-knuckled hand. He put his other one lightly on her upper arm and gave amild squeeze. It was like I was the one being pawed by the guy. I triedto pull away but that was hopeless. Magda shifted her stance, he understoodthe message she was sending, his grip relaxed, and he moved away. As shecontinued across the room I noticed a guy. ‘So how many boys have you been with?’ ‘Well, I guess it must be at least ten.’ ‘Ten?’ ‘Yes, I’ve been the first lay for a good few of Tim’s friends and I even got to fuck Toni’s first boyfriend before he could do anything with her!’ ‘What!’ ‘She’d complained that he was very naïve and fumbling around, and wasn’t getting any satisfaction from him.’ ‘So you stepped in?’ ‘Yes, but only because she asked me to.’ ‘Tina, you’re something else! Does your husband know your fuck these boys?’ ‘Jack, my. They were looking fair and slippery. No roughness. Just plain butter.Again im gonna describe her when she was half naked.Just in her bra and panty. Her shape was huge but perfect not like some fat aunties with folds on her hip. Big boobs and round fair soft ass. Her thighs were very gore chitte!! She was wearing big size anklets. And honestly she had black hairs on her legs til her knees and maybe minute hairs on her thighs. I was sure that her hairs would be soft and silky.Al this happened for. I liked the thought of being just a woman for him to stick his dick for pleasure. I felt like a prostitute and a whore. But I liked it and I wanted more.He soon pulled out and bent me over the counter. From behind he rammed his long dick deep inside my pussy. I moaned and yelled in pleasure as I felt him deep inside me. Without warning I felt his hand slap my ass. Ouch I yelled in pain and surprise. “Yeah, you yell all you want you fucking whore but I know you like it.” He said as he.