“Mark get your pants off and get over here.” Stacy squatted down, starting to rub her clit. He practically falls over and he fumbles with his belt... and pants. They fall and She immediately take his cock in her mouth. He was smaller than her husbands, his belly was in the way, so he had to hold it up. He was smelly ad sweaty, but she just was not thinking. She just wanted to get this over with. Stacy stopped sucking and laid on the floor with her legs open. “Go get some condoms,” Stacy said to my. She felt her folds being pushed wide apart and began sawing her wet pink furrow up and down onto the thick exploring 'fingers'."ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!"The long, thick appendages wasted no time and slithered into her excited passage.Susan's dazed mind screamed,'Yes! Yes! I love it .. I want it .. Oh God yes!'It began ecstatic strokes into and out of her spasming vagina.She moaned, she cooed and gurgled.She had just had two incredible orgasms and this .. this new Lover was pushing her toward. Since the barbeque, I'd hardly had any time for a social life and no time for a mental struggle with the lady. We saw each other regularly on the job and I have to say her attitude had changed for the better. I was trying out something new for me – patience. 'Let the lady come to me' was the strategy I employed. I was polite, complimentary and more than happy with her work. She was appearing on the site more often than I expected. I was happy to have her there since she wasn't just wandering. Mom seemed unable to say anything. Finally Dad managed to find his voice. "What are you doing in a skirt?" He took a breath. "And why are you done up like Anne for a date?" He was starting to sputter, and I was afraid he was going to blow his cool."What's this about me and a date?" Anne came into the living room. And stared at me. "Oh my God! Sam, you've come out of the closet!?" I managed to gurgle, and Dad sat back in his chair with an "Oh Shit" He's not gay!" Tia was bright red. "Even when.