“I have my mother’s breasts and my father’s slim body build,” she said. “But I do love them.” She bent down and pulled a nipple to her mou...h and sucked it until it got hard. “I do this when I masturbate, and I get off pretty quickly,” she said.She leaned forward so that her pendulous breasts were at my mouth. I reached up and played with their softness. I sucked one nipple then another. Then she moved back and brought her mouth to mine. She kissed me tentatively at first. She pulled back and. There wasnothing, NOTHING the man could do about this adultery business, but he certainlybecame quite angry about it. "Darling, I—I feel a bit messy." I confessedafter he'd taken off his jacket and kissed me on the cheek. "Won't you cleanme out?" I winked. "They call them creampies, you know." John stamped his foot. "Meananother man's sewage? Evilmommie, perhaps you have finally gone too far." Ismiled, and reached out to unbuckle John's pants, and as they dropped to hisankles, I unlocked and. It stood out straight, thrusting upward, with a bead of precum glistening from the tip. She wiped it with her forefinger and brought it to her mouth. Looking me in the eye, she licked it off, leaned forward and licked my lips. Her breath smelled like sex. “Now, Robert, get on your knees, right here between my legs, and position the head of your cock at the entrance to my cunt.” I did as she said. “Now, touch the head of your cock to my cunt, just the tip. Do not put in, Robert. That is not. Carol was feeling more and more comfortable with me, I said things and she listened attentively. I explained to her all I could the way I understand it. Why this kind of fake aggressive sex literature usually attracted people who wanted a more active sex life, to fantasize, and that it had enormous effect in people who felt constrained, stuck, close. I told her how, without being actively pursuing this satisfaction, things escalate to a certain degree of necessity for some sort of ‘safe.