I thought I was coming there to fuck him but I was there for him to fuck how he wanted and where he wanted. As I bent over the end of the couch totall... exposed for him he told me to spread my legs further apart. I’m sure my ass and pussy glistened from the wetness of my explosion earlier I could feel the dampness from my pussy on my legs and thighs. He took the head of his huge cock and rubbed it from the top of my ass down my crack to my pussy slowly till he reached the place he would bury it. The building was made of simple stucco walls, and painted a non-descript beige color. The sign hanging outside was sponsored by a large soda company, and read NAFFY'S STORE in a bold font.He had never been here before, and didn't know who the hell Naffy was. This store was in an area of drug users and teenage pregnancies. There were men with no shirts and numerous tattoos hanging out on the side of the store, smoking and laughing. One guy strode an old bike that he had been riding.Eddie knew. Women!"She collapsed, pitched forward with a heartbroken, animal wail, buriedher face in a cushion on the sofa and started crying, making desperate,ragged noises of hurt that I couldn't reach, couldn't calm no matter howtightly I tried to wrap her in my arms."What are we going to do?" she asked later, a blanket around hershoulders and a mug of tea clasped between her trembling hands. I waswearing one of my t shirts, it was too small across the chest and barelycovered my arse, but it was all I'd. Julie loved women, and she loved sex with her best friend. And she loved watching her best friend give samples of the deep, intense fulfillment she received from him to other women. It always inspired her to either jump in, grab hold of the nearest convenient female body; her own if not someone else, as her hands were unconsciously starting to do now; or reach for one of the sex toys that she’d named after her husband.If the weekend had gone as she’d planned, she and Troy would have spent.