His fingers slowly massaged her knee. "I'll bet you enjoy a lot of things," he said, his voice hoarse, his prick twisted inside his pants."I do, and s...nce my bastard husband is so wrapped up in that little bitch, I haven't been getting all the things I like." She parted her legs, her dress gliding up her thighs."Maybe there's something I can do about it." His hand caressed her smooth leg, fingers skimming along the soft heated flesh of her inner thighs. "Our Agency likes to do everything they. She had been just been finishing her 3rd margarita about 2 pm when the pool waiter brought her a drink and pointed out the table with the 2 guys telling her they had ordered the drink. She nodded her thanks and as the waiter left and before they could make any kind of move she shift herself so they could she her spread legs and slide her finger in a quick move along the slight bulge of her pussy lips through the fabric of her small one piece bathing suit. I should mention, he had great legs,. All this time saying “Fuck this woman, give her all you got, fill her with your black cum”. George picked up a new rhythm as my spasms increased in intensity. He began to pull his cock's full length out of me before driving it back in. He picked up the pace; his hips and cock a blur as sweat poured off his forehead and down onto my chest and breasts. "Yeah, that's it baby, fuck me good. Yeah, shoot another load in my pussy...fill me with your cum.... seed me....I want your you cum in me...." I. I'm sure my face was red too."F-fine," I hiccuped. Obviously, it hadn't been fine."Oh, hon, did those boys tease you again? They're so rude." Why do they keep calling me a girl, mom? It's so mean! Just 'cause I don't play sports..."In truth, it was more than that -- I just didn't want to admit it to myself.My name's Jake. I'm 18, but you wouldn't think it -- most people take me for 15, tops. I've never had to shave a day in my life -- I barely have leg or arm hair, even, and only a fluffy tuft.