She said I used to dream about well built guys but as her husband is fatty she never dreamed about him but as she saw me today she was unable to contr...l and doing this. I went near her and kissed her. She didn’t say anything. I thought it was green signal and started placing my hand on boobs and then touched her pussy.She jumped by my touched and shouted with the pain that caused by the rod in her pussy it was too long that It touch the ground and was pressing her pussy. I said her to remove. A blonde haired rich goddess asks a fifteen year old boy if he minds if she sucks him off occasionally. Let's see... what answer would he give?I didn't disappoint. "I guess. But why?"Kristen blushed some more, and looked to Patty for support.Patty nodded and said, "Kristen told me yesterday that she thought you were a monster... the devil himself. But afterward, you fixed the cravings. You cured her addiction. And then, you held her."Huh? I said, "I held her?"Kristen answered this one.. Her fingers tightened in my hair, almost hurting, heightening my own pleasure. I looked up, but could only see her belly, distended as she strained toward orgasm. Slipping my fingers out of her pussy, the middle one traced down to her asshole. It was well-lubed with her juices and I applied some pressure. That brought a louder groan from her, so I pressed harder and slipped inside. “Fuck yes,” she exclaimed as her trembling increased. I began pumping my finger to the second knuckle into. She was a beautiful blonde haired blue-eyed woman. She was wearing a green blouse with a white skirt that was just long enough to cover her curvy, well tanned ass. If she was taller, she would be a fine piece of work. I prefer not to call women ‘pieces of work’, but I’m sort of lazy and I’d rather not say ‘A piece of artwork’. Anyways, back to my friend. She strolled up with a big smile on her face and clambered up into the cab of my truck. After saying our Hi, how are you’s, I couldn’t help.