Frankie pushed into him as he finger fucked her pussy his thumb moving in and out of her ass she wondered if she would ever stop cumming, she had lost...count now how many times she had it just seemed like one continuous flow was pouring out of her.As he pulled his fingers out of her juice still streaming after them, he turned her on her front pulled her on all fours and before she knew it his hands found her nipples as his cock dipped in her dripping pussy he thrust four times and pulled out,. Wow what a slut he said, no just a horny woman he loves cock and cum and hubby wants to clean me up when I get back to him, he wants a freshly filled pussy to eat. He took his cock out and I pulled my lips apart and he guided himself into me gently, I said to him you can fuck me hard I love it rough he slammed into me, he fucked me doggy for 10 or so minutes then pulled out and told me to sit on his cock so he could get to suck my tits, he was biting and sucking them as I bounced on his cock I. The first bath I remember for sure was when I was maybe ten. I have vague memories of baths before that. Whenever mom took a bath, she put me in the tub too. It was really no different than it was any other time. As she washed herself, and me, we'd talk about things and she'd tell me stories. I do remember the feel of her soft hands sliding around on my body ... across my chest, or back, or along my arms. It felt good when she touched me. And I remember that almost every single time she gave me. But none of us were ready to take the first step for fear of rejection. My fear stemmed from the fact tht she had a happy sex life, and hers from fear of rejection because of her looks. (She later told me she thought, i would find her looks very average!!). Finally i decided to take the plunge. Her hubby used to travel to Delhi frequently on some work. I still remember it was a Wednesday night and we were talking on the phone, whn i asked abt her hubby and she said he had left for Delhi. On an.