. A Man and his wife are dining at a table in a plush restaurant, and the husband keeps staring at a drunken lady swigging her gin as she sits alone a... a nearby table.The wife asks, “Do you know her?”“Yes,” sighs the husband. “She’s my ex-wife. She took to drinking right after we divorced seven years ago, and I hear she hasn’t been sober since.”“My goodness!” says the wife. “Who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?”An elderly man in Florida had owned a large farm for several. The topic of what Karen had done was soon forgotten.Alan seemed pleased, though. He kept staring at Karen as if waiting for her to tell him what she did with Robert the night before.“Alan, stop pestering Karen.You are making her uncomfortable,” Betty said as she put Breakfast on the table. Her huge tits rested on Mark’s shoulders playfully. She often let her boobs rest on the people at the table, even Tucker. She had never done it with Karen. It was something casual that she never made a big. I’ll put it in that locker.I pulled open the lid, taking a moment to be disgusted at how my fingers were coated in my own juices.It was there like yesterday. I lifted it out and looked for a slot or something. I found it and opened up its core. I peeled the packaging away and slid the two batteries into the toy.I should stop…No, maybe if I use it, just for a little bit. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious.How do you turn this thing on? God this was so frustrating. I sniffed the toy while I. I felt the heat of his strong mound of flesh brushing past my unfortunately hairy pussy. I moaned asking to enter. He thrust hard and I broke loose.He pushed his cock in and I asked to enter more and more. With each stroke, I asked him to push harder. I needed the pain, I needed to be fucked hard so I can scream. I asked him to bang me over and over. Oh, it was so good. I was lost in a world of lust and felt the sexual pleasure of a strong married man. I felt loved. He threw his cum on my tummy.