"I don't know, after the kids were born, Sue lost interest in it." Hey, Warren, how many girls do you figure you've fucked?" Not that many. Maybe six ...r eight. I was a late bloomer." Yeah, me too." Shaking his head in disbelief, he said, "That's definitely under par." Andy ordered two more beers, then went on to say, "Ya know Warren, we are still in our prime and our wives are letting us go to waste." You are so right, pal. We need to do something about these alarming numbers." Correct," Andy. Other times, she would lie back with her ass at the edge of the table, and I would put her legs on my shoulders and fuck her as long as I could. I loved watching myself slide in and out of her. Often as I was fucking Lisa, I would take my finger and rub her clit, giving her all the attention she could take. And still, once or twice a week, I would screw Arlene on the boat, and maybe once a week with my wife. And then there was another disaster. One day I was inside headquarters talking with my. "Have you ever tasted it yourself?" A little ," TARA said, " when I ve pumped it for the baby to have later." "Ooh,could you pump some for me to have later too?"he asked."The way you' re going I don' t think there' s going to be any left, for now," she said. TARA felt guilty about saying no. She also thought about the money she saw in his wallet."Maybe I could pump some for you later, you know,a small bottle,for some money ." Do you think you could make me a half pint a day?" he asked,feeling. "But what if we get caught?" she asked worriedly."We wont - I promise."He put his hands around her waist and slowly lifted up her vest top. Karen leant into him and kissed him passionately on the lips, their tongues gently massaging each other. She unhooked her bra and freely allowed him to explore her breasts. John caressed her smooth, supple breasts, causing her to moan quietly, whilst running his fingers through her long, slightly matted brown hair.Karen tugged at his shirt and lifted it.