I fumbled for my cock and within a few short strokes I shot my load 2 or 3 meters across the bathroom, then crumpled in a heap on the floor licking an... kissing the place where her pussy had been. Since that day I had been able to repeat that event only a couple of times but the longing and the lust for this woman never diminished. This was my chance I thought to myself, my mother was dead so she'd never know it would be our secret. She was still sexually active if what my mother had told me. It was a big fuck with both men moaning and groaning. Finally both screamed and the deed was done. There was cum all over the floor and Ben’s ass and thighs. By the time the two jockeys left, Ronnie was already sucking my cock. I didn’t know what he had in mind. When he got on all fours, I got the signal and licked his hole which had become a familiar preliminary between us. I mounted him and our fuck was slower that the previous one. Nevertheless, we mated and kept our position until the door. Five minutes later the storm seemed heavier than ever and there were no signs of letting up. A figure emerged from the dense wall of rain, head down and running for the cover of the trees. The man was tall with his dark hair shaved short. He wore jeans and a black band t-shirt with the sleeves cut off which were soaked tight to his body. He looked strong and his tanned arms were muscular and well defined. She couldn’t help but stare. It was odd to have this stranger appear, she had been. But this man riveted her attention.In his own way he was just as compelling to look at as Debbie was. Moderately, tall with rugged, handsome looks, muscular body, waving black hair, sensuous mouth, and powerful, long hands, the man's eyes were his best feature. They fairly glowed as they fixed on Debbie's. For the first time in over a year Debbie found herself actually shy. She wanted him, that she knew. But she was nonplused about what to do about it, for no reason she could think of. She.