It was an early summer morning and Jennifer lay in bed thinkinghorny thoughts as she lazily stroked her nipples. As she tweakeda little harder at one...of them, it elicited a moan. She neededto be properly fucked by a man, but her parent's house was so farout in the boondocks, that didn't seem likely. She rolled overto the side of the bed and reached underneath to grab a long,wooden box. She pulled it out and flipped the lid to reveal hertoys. There was an excellent assortment to choose from.. She was in her late 20s tall like a horse and very fair skin tone and have a great structure of 36-30-38 wearing a tight shirt and a tight jeans were her full big ass was looked very sexy she is all worth of money we spend and we had a coffee and I said lets go to the hotel room and she came with me.When we entered into the I can’t wait and immediately locked the door and hugged her tightly and planted a deep kiss in her lips and licked her lips and took her tongue out and sucked it and shaved. He had no idea what he was doing and after a couple of minutes Diane finally had to insert his fingers into her hole herself. The affect was instantaneous. The limpness became a rod within seconds. Bless youth Diane thought. Pulling into the empty carpark she stopped the engine, put on the brake. Then leaning over she kissed him passionately full on the lips. Reaching down she took over from Charles’s hand and felt the hot organ thick in her palm. ‘Take off your top Charles.’ He pulled it over. Later that night I walked down and sure enough she was sitting there alone at the hotel bar. I approached her, said my line I’d been rehearsing, ‘oh there you are, so we did see each other again’. She said ‘oh hi there’ and my first experience exploring the intimacies and sexual manipulating married women was about to begin.A few drinks, a golden boy smile, and some compliments open the door to a world I could have never imagined. I had two things that had to be.