She smiled and pretended to believe me, but as I said, no woman ever really believes a man when he tells her how beautiful she is, and especially a fa... woman with all those years of thin pressure behind her.We got jobs in our fields, me at a medium sized IT services company and she at a bank managing personnel. We got a house in the suburbs and were living the American dream. I kept doing my best to prove how much I loved her, cheered with her for her career triumphs and commiserated with her. I see that Barb, our main receptionist, hasn't fared as well: There is dried cum all over her tits, and, when she stands up, I see more on her inner thighs."Got fucked, did you," I asked."Yeah," she replied with a sigh. "Two guys on the bus double-teamed me, and I haven't gotten Mr Goldman's permission to wipe off the jizz yet." I knew what she was talking about: As women, we had no right to remove semen from anywhere on our bodies. Looking down the hallway, I see Helen from accounting, her. ”“Huh?”“Eleven hours ago, you climbed into this bed as my sweet, innocent, virginal little girl.”Becky smiled, tenderly rubbing his chest and tummy. “Well, you were right about the ‘virginal’ part. But innocent? I wanted to make love to you for a LONG time.”“I… I guess I did, too, babe. I know I fought you, but once we got going… it just felt right. I don’t know how else to explain it.” “This… this is perfect. Right here, right now. I feel… I don’t know, like something was missing from my life,. Ayan: Every time you said you were going to one of our neighbor’s house, I would play the part where Mona Lisa is fucked by not just her neighbor’s husband, but also her sons, at the same time! I would imagine you getting screwed, as I watched!Mona: What about the occasions I told you I met one of your friends?!Ayan: I thought you said you remember only Ron!Mona: That is the truth. But, what would you have done if I said I happened to bump into a few of your mates. You must have definitely.