Every other bloke at work, and one woman, had tried it on with me at one time or another. SO, a week or so later Elaine rang me, she suggested we go ,...together,to see Derek's band at a venue in Birmingham, it was a midweek day. I said sure and arranged to meet her on the train on the relevant night, which we did. She had the foil part of a half full box of wine in her handbag, and we emptied it before we arrived in Birmingham. Now Derek had said she fell out with people, as she'd go out with. When you really want my cock inside you, then you just give me a call." He started to pull on his underwear as my wife sat dejected on the living room floor with her mouth wide open. "OK," whispered my wife. "OK, what?" answered Horse stopping in his dressing. "OK, you don't have to use anything," she whispered. She was shaking as Horse once again removed his underwear and moved toward her. "That's my baby," he told her as he pushed her to the floor. "Horse is gonna fuck you good, baby." He was. "Baby, I am so going to tear that sweet pussy up." he told me. His cock was so hard and I felt it slam into my vagina each time he sunk it into me with his piston pumping thrusts. "Fuck me baby, just fuck this pussy. I want to cum all over that big white cock some more." I told him as I grunted from each drive of his pole. He rolled me onto my side and began to scissor fuck me as he held my leg up to the ceiling of the car and slid between my legs. I got to watch his 8 inch, stiff prick sink in. “I know that. Still, the timing of it is kind of strange.”“So what’s so strange about it?” Sally asked.“I don’t know. It’s just that I’ve been eating more than usual for the past two days,” Betsy said.“How much more?” Sally asked.“Yesterday, I had seven hearty-man breakfasts, eight orders of spaghetti for lunch, and three steaks for dinner,” Betsy answered.She wasn’t going to mention that she had taken naps after each meal. These weren’t the five or ten minute naps that she occasionally had as.