I discreetly inhaled the scent of her: she smelled like body wash. That was something I’d always loved about Cassie, she never ever felt the need to...cover her body with various artificial scents, perfumes, or fake smelling lotions. The only scent she carried was her natural odor, and her soap which smelled like a mix between almonds and oatmeal. She’d always been fond of the brand ever since we were teenagers.I don’t know how long we stayed there. All I know is that I knew this was another. I am an extremely avid masturbator and I love edging my cock when the wife is out. But I really wanted to get naked with a guy, massage his naked body and stroke his cock and finger him till he came. I found a guy on Craigs who seemed Ok. He was a bit younger and was working on the road at the time, a repair guy of sorts. We met for coffee and both agreed to go directly to my home for a hot tub and naked massage. I was nervous when we arrived home and invited him in. I quickly popped 1/2 a. All the silky material sliding around on her nipples and her thighs was starting to make me feel pretty warm. I could feel my cock begin to push against my cotton shorts. I tried to adjust my sitting position to contain the evidence but the friction just made it stiffen a little more. I could see her glance down at my crotch here and there. She told me about some of the fun times they had, drinking and talking about other people in town. I was getting a bit buzzed myself at this point and. She is screaming into the pillows. “ Feel my cock bitch. Who’s your daddy,” I chuckle. I slam her tight cunt repeatedly. I went all the way in and she can barely breathe. That feeling of me almost splitting her in half. Her pussy being stretched beyond belief. " O god," It is like nothing she has ever experienced. She starts screaming as I start moving in and out, my huge cock sliding inside her. The friction of my thick cock against the tender vaginal walls creating heat. Feeling my big balls.