Having already pack a bag with cloths for work the next day and sent with Mitch earlier in the week she knew that they would be leaving right from the...restaurant to head up to Miller Lake for their night of romance. Kristen was excided and nervous all day and hardly got any work done. The only thing that seems to be working extremely well was her pussy. Not even half way though the day and her panties we soaking wet with her juices. Ever time she opened her legs she could smell her own arousal. “Reach back and spread your cheeks. Show me where you want my cock.”You do, and your cock feels like it has turned into stone. Lube is suddenly running from the top of your ass down to your balls, she scoops up a bit of the running liquid and pushes it into your asshole.“Mmmmmm..you’re still open. Just relax. Just the head for now.”The head of her cock presses against your asshole, and slips in. The feeling is terrifying and fantastic, and until today, you had thought that this would never. "This will make me look like some cheap porno mag babe I've jerked off to before. Then again, that's what I am now," Marilyn chuckled to herself.She quickly shucked off her clothes to put on her costume, taking time to marvel at her newly-painted toes. "Lucky guess on the color," she thought to herself. "At least I don't have to do these."She then picked up the demi-bra and wrapped the front closing bra around her large breasts. Marilyn took the time to squeeze as much of herself into the bra,. When I hit puberty and ... things changed.”“Developed?” I grinned, my eyes flicking down to her breasts. Her clothing didn’t emphasize them, but I knew they were round and succulent.“Yes.” Her cheeks were so red. “Well, I wanted to be your wife, but also your girlfriend. Your lover. I ... wanted what happened today so badly. So that’s why I’m always around. I just wanted you to notice me. And when you didn’t, I would get mad and...”“Tattletale.”She nodded. “Sorry.”“So you went out there wanting.