He started to lick my snatch clean and was turning me on. After a minute he mounted me and started to fuck my gooey cunt and soon spewed his seed deep...into my cunt. He collasped on the bed next to me. He asked me about the man I fucked earlier. I told him I did not get his name, I met him in the bar after work. I told my husband he was a short, fat, married man and I fucked him after talking to him for ten minutes. I let him fuck me doggy style on the hood of a car behind the bar. "That is who. I suddenly felt hands on my hips and my back against the wall. I couldn’t help but smile and he pumped himself, taking in my body as I stuck my hands against the wall. He swiftly entered me and I felt all of him, thanking my lucky stars for birth control. I gasped in pleasure and he lifted me up while I locked my legs around him. Moving my body up and down, I couldn’t help but cry out, pounding me faster and faster I felt like I was going to erupt. ‘Shit, yes.’ ‘Yes, what?’ He grunted as he. I sat there awstruck as I saw my first set of real boobs, hersmall nipples were erect and her areolas were the size of a dime. My dick clung to my pants at full attention even more now as sheapoligized and suggested she go get a dry sports bra while I thoughtof what workout to do next. Then on her way out, she asked if shecould stay topless since she hated sweat and would rather be freewhile working out. I happily agreed, its not everyday one can seebreasts in their face while they workout.. As people often do, we often talked about ailments, aches and pains. One day when she sensed that I was holding back, she insisted I tell her what was troubling me. I finally told her. I had been troubled for months by an itchy butt, that at first I wiped myself too hard, then, later wiping was not enough. I would often have to get up from watching tv and go wipe my butt. My damn itchy butt. In wiping my itchy anus I often wished that I could rub it for a long time. I told Mrs S., my.