. Him: “My dear wife, I was wondering how many male organs have visited this place I just had such a good time in?”Her: “Oh honey! That’s a he...ll of a question to ask a woman whose been screwing for 40 years. Why would you even want to know?”Him: “I don’t know. It was just a passing thought. Some silly male curiosity, I guess. Men do wonder about such things, in case you didn’t know. I realize it’s all in the past, like yesterday’s meal, but history is a fact. I love you for who you are, but who. There's a warm rain coming down outside, we can vaguely hear but not see other people in the alley. The atmosphere is thick and heavy with our smells and those of the city. She reaches up and hooks a hand around my neck and we crash against a the wet, rough brick wall, and my hand finds its way between her legs... we can hear the others giggling about us, we don't care, we just don't want to be interrupted. We move farther down the alley, where it's even darker... We stumble, clutching and. I made sure to eat her pussy well without leaving a single drop. I stroked my tongue inside her tight vagina. The feel of the tight vagina is incomparable. The walls were contracting from time to time and, the smell of her juices was driving me crazy.Then I started fingering fucking my virgin lover. Oh man, the moan she was up to was making me hornier. I love it when a girl gets a loud moan.Then came the real encounter as it was my first experience and, I was a little scared. I got my condom on. After what seemed like hours she glanced at the crowds around the garden and then turned to her brother and smiled weakly. “This is where it all begins, isn’t it Andrew, all those things we’ve spoken about for the last couple of months, the hints that mother dropped, the extra lessons, it all comes down to this?”Andrew glanced across the paved area that separated him from his mother and saw she was standing with the Prime Minister and Donald Prendergast. It surprised him that she wasn’t.