The problem is sometime in our life we have to pay for our mistakes or experiences. I've been paying for mine for the last nine years. I lost the only... man I have ever loved. Life does go on and I'm doing the best I can. I have two wonderful married daughters and three grandchildren that I love.I'll go back to my college life, that's where I became promiscuous. I started doing the party scene. I had brains so I didn't need to study a lot. My grades were always good so I'd had no problem. Glenn had used copious amounts of lube on his shaft, so he moved forward and pressed his knob against her freckle. Mia's first reaction was to pull away but Matt had her secured tightly so she couldn't move. Glenn pressed on and after some initial resistance he managed to ease the head of his cock past her sphincter. He waited for a few minutes then slowly began to fuck. Small movements at first then gradually increasing the depth with each thrust until he was fully buried inside. Mia, had. I’m going to love it too. Shame we couldn’t have got it together, just you and me and left the bitch out. She could spoil it for us you know. I find it amazing that we both have the same dream but neither of us realized how the other felt. Maybe people should talk more about what’s important rather than crap like the weather or the last shopping trip.”My wife’s return ended the conversation. When the meal ended, Lyn and I washed the dishes together while Sue set up some light music then sat. I repeated the motion as her moans subsided, reveling in the afterglow of her orgasm. "That was amazing! Damm, you're good!" She grinned down at me, lifting her pussy off my mouth, moving her legs back down. Her body slipping over mine, her wet pussy running down my chest "We've got to do this more often!" She laughed, purposefully grinding her pussy into my chest. "It's so kinky but it is sooooo good!"I just grinned, I could think of nothing to say. It was so wrong, but it felt so good, and I.