He stayed like that just squeezing and rubbing my ass for a bit and it felt so good I was disappointed when he stopped. The disappointment didn't last...long though because I felt his thick cock prodding at the entrance to my soaked pussy. I moaned and wiggled my ass into him helping him find his goal a bit easier."Holy shit!" He gasped as he penetrated my tight young pussy, "Oh God you feel amazing."He was pumping in and out of me slowly at first and God did his cock feel so good. He was. I showed him pics of my wife, clothed of course, as I didn’t think of the possibilities. My wife even met him a few times when she came to my work to pick me up, drop me off or bring my lunch. They even became friends on social media, which is not unusual for us.So, now to the good part of the story. One night in July, my wife and I are in the dark, im on top and I’m slowly sliding my cock into her. I begin telling her of my fantasy with Freddie, kissing her in between sentences. To my. Buying me a car at thirteen because my parents were vacationing in Europe over my summer birthday didn’t mean a thing to me at the time. In fact, my blogging friends, I never even drove that car. And to add a little insult to my familial injury, I married a younger, snobbier version of my father. Money, position, prestige—none of that matters to me. It never has. In fact, I’d give up anything and everything to be happy, to have love, passion, and hot sex every day without having to ask or. Lisa continued to groan with desire as she looked into the camera lens once again. She wondered to herself if the married couple would really sell the videotape for profit. Lisa liked the idea if they did.She giggled to herself at the mere thought of total strangers watching her masturbate with this big dildo. Not only would Lisa be getting off herself on the video, but the people who saw this video would get off themselves, too. That idea was the most appealing to the insatiable cum-slut. She.