Karen’s eyes and cummy smile spoke volumes. I leaned over and gave her a tentative kiss on the lips, some of his essence rubbing off on me. Her ton...gue pressed between my pursed lips, pushing into my mouth. I sucked on it, tasting his cum. Not much different, in taste and texture from my own, and knowing that she wanted me to do this, I responded, shoving my tongue into her mouth, gathering more of his warm salty cream. When the kiss was over, she pointed out the dollop of cooling sperm on her. Then he asked me to spread my lips apart and open my pussy up for him. Great. Cum spewing open beaver shots. He got some good pictures though. He had to stop when he ran out of film. While he was looking at his cum flowing out of my fresh fucked pussy I noticed his cock was starting to harden again. Time to move!I interrupted my morning routine every so often so I could wipe cum out of my crotch. Just how much had he left in there? I knew there was a fair sized stain on the bed. I had to admit. I had never beeen with another man before, never even considered it. Maybe it was because it had been so long since I had had sex, maybe because it was just so thrilling to have such a young person interested in me. Whatever the reason, I now found myself thinking about his firm, slim body, his tight asshole wrapped around me, his fat dick cumming. More than just thinking about it actually, I craved it.I found myself now so looking forward to seeing him again. I felt like a teenager again,. That was allthis night was about.So Cynthia knocked and waited. The door opened and Cynthia's breathstuck in her throat. Standing in front of her, with a dazzling smileon her face, was Mary. Dressed in a beige skirt and creamy blouse. Herears adorned with earrings. And the smile, oh the smile."Welcome home, Cynthia. Myself Mary, pleased to meet you," Marygreeted her.And the spell subsided. Cynthia realized she was smiling and who couldnot. Cynthia could see traces of Mark on the woman, but the.