Their bodies jerked and jolted with the waves and their moans and breaths became short and intense. Shy Becky was the one who started exploring. She p...rted the curls from her face and loosened the knot on Sophies bikini bottom. Her girlish fingers played with her best friends pubic hair and found them moist as she was sure hers was equally wet. She had experienced her own womanhood only once before and her friend guided her, oh god, Becky, oh Becky! keep going, go a little lower! Her fingers. We have been married for over forty five years. I need to tell my unbelievably Wild hot story. I met my lover while shopping with my sister. When I first put my eyes on him my pussy got instantly wet. I ran over to get my sister to show her this man because you could see his dick print in the front of his shorts. I told my sister that at least ten inch’s and she said twelve so I went up and started talking to him and gave him my number and said call me but I am married and I don’t love my. How he is always "bumping" into the divorcee across the street.I can come up with ten thousand different ways that what I am doing is a lot less worse than what he is doing.But why do I feel this is just a rationalization to excuse my actions? Am I just trying to convince myself?Week 8I really miss my friends. In the beginning, the totally exclusive, utterly secretive nature of my affair was one of its biggest appeals. It's was the two of us against the world and I did relish that bond. But I. My eyes went from his eyes back down to his cock. It appeared to be standing at attention. I looked at it straight on, from the side, I really wanted to check it out. Once I had my fill of looking I moved my face closer to it. Slowly I moved my lips toward the head and gave it a soft kiss. I looked up at him to see a big smile then looked back down . I extended my tongue and licked under the head of his cock, moving my lips closer until it started to part them, I let some of it in my mouth and.