God knows how much spunk was still there from our all nighter, yet he seemed not to care and began eating me out voraciously! I was in heaven, I was d...ing things with Jack I had only dreamed of for so many years of desperation with Kurt. Needless to say, I had a hard time concentrating on my chosen task. Jacks tongue was very talented and he quickly brought me to another shuddering climax. I could feel the muscles of my pussy trying desperately to grab his tongue. Almost simultaneously, Jack. She enjoyed him touching her pussy, though not as much as when she did it herself. She tried gently stroking his cock which was very hard by now. They enjoyed each other’s’ bodies in the warm water for several minutes then he led her to the bed without even bothering to dry. He stroked her pussy to make it really wet then slid on top of her and rubbed his cock against her pussy. Their condoms remained in the unpacked cases by the door. Judy’s mother had warned he that sex would hurt; it didn’t.. One simple gesture communicated his intentions loud and clear. They were going to fuck in her office. Sure they had talked about it often enough, but never in a million years did she think herself brave enough. She felt her hands get sweaty as her body began to moisten all over in preparation for the delicious torture that was to follow. In some of her clearer moments, she often pondered at how after years together, he still had such an effect on her. It was as if her body was batting for the. She wanted to be my friend. I clicked on her profile and added her. It said single and twenty one, so I thought what the hell. We talked. We talked for hours. She told me her story and how she wanted to leave her husband and how she had told him, but how he hadnt took it so well. I said I understood. I had known a few of the types before–those guys that marry the first piece they ever come inside. I told her so but said it was different with him, maybe because of his religion. She wrote back.