His erection bumped on my belly and my breathing quickened again. I felt its tip slide down, incredibly smooth, and when I risked a look, a small spot...of white moisture peeked from the small hole in its center. His cock slid over my labia and came to rest right in front of my entrance. I swallowed, then moaned. “Ask me once more!” His voice vibrated with need. “Fuck me!” “Should I really?” “Please, fuck me!” Desperation trickled into my words, a need that went beyond anything I had encountered. " Rick grunted. He was getting back into it again."Good. Uuh! SO good!" Beth gasped. Fuck Candace -- she was going to enjoy this!Candace sat on the bed on Beth's right and rubbed Rick's back. "I'm sorry!" she said, contrite. "I'm not trying to spoil things for you! Quite the contrary! This is to keep Beth from having second thoughts, just as things get good for you boys!" Maybe," Rick grunted. "Didn't seem necessary. Shut up, will you?" Sure, Honey." Candace rolled her eyes for Lon's. My name is Bud Brown. I’m sitting here in the church office and reflecting on my life. I was married for a year to a cheating woman and can say I never thought I would marry again. At this point in my reflections, my kids have grown up and now are in college. Financially, I am a wealthy person. Money can buy you a lot of sex, but it can’t buy you love. I’ve dated throughout the years but never came across that special woman until I went to Paris some twenty years ago. I remember it like it was. Like the freaky little bitch I am, I walked over to him and took off my towel, turned around and showed him my whole body, I made sure he saw my fat ass. At first he was very hesitant and nervous about getting caught, but I reassured him that I wanted it and it would be our little secret. He said he loved my ass and wanted me to keep this our secret. He took control and grabbed my hand, placed it on his thigh and guided me all the way up to his belt, made me pull off his pants. He looked hard.