I was still shifting around uncomfortably when she sat down next to me. ‘Hey. How are you?’ ‘All right,’ I shrugged. ‘How did last night go?...Who’d you get?’ ‘Al.’ ‘Oh jeez,’ she said, concerned. ‘I had him once. I guess he shows up once a month or so and Beverly rotates him so no one ends up with him over and over.’ ‘Great.’ ‘Look, Marri, I know he’s terrible, but most of the guys aren’t like that. A lot of them are just lonely.’ ‘Whatever.’ I was starting to wish she’d never even told me about. The thought of this just urges me on. I want to grab the coffee boy taking the orders and fuck him on the counter as everyone watches. I grin, stepping up and giving him my order. He can’t be any older than twenty, but I don’t care, I’d fuck him. He takes my order, and when he returns I tip him a twenty with a wink. He looks shocked as I walk away. I make it to work on time, walking in chipper, and having totally forgotten about last night. I set up the coffee and treats in the break room, and. I was trying to milk his cock! I lowered down to whisper in his ear while I fucked his huge cock. "You like my pussy? Gawd, l love your fucking cock! Your going to make me cum"! As I came I ground my pussy all the way down, rubbed back and fourth. He grabbed my hips, bent his knees and gave me a WILD ride fucking the hell out of ME! After two minutes of a solid pounding and another orgasm, he grabbed my hips and forced me all the way down while he shot his load DEEP in my pussy."What the fuck?. You see for the past 4 years I have had a strong desire to fuck my wife's mother. Now I know what you are thinking, but before you pass judgement let me tell you a little about her. I never met Judy until the wedding. The first time I saw her, I knew my wife would be beautiful for years to come. Judy had given birth to Sarah at a young age (17), and consequently was only 38 the first time I met her. Man! The way that dress fit her. I know a man is supposed to be taken with his bride on their.