Chance was the sexy figment of her imagination that always left her thoroughly pleasured. He was breathtakingly handsome with his short dark brown hai...r and a five o’clock shadow. His chocolate brown eyes were flecked with gold specks that sparkled when he looked into her eyes. He was always so good to her; he was always there for her when she needed him.His broad shoulders and muscular arms always comforted her when she was sad or lonely. His muscular warm body was always only a thought. I slammed my hand down onthe off button, resolved not to let a stupid high school boy make me sad. Ilifted my head from the pillow and immediately felt the thumping at mytemples. There are not many things worse than a cheap beer hangover. Istumbled into the shower and let the hot water stream on my pounding skulluntil it began to run cold. I had to be at work in an hour, so I dressedin my blue supermarket uniform and made my way down to the kitchen. Mom was already at the table sipping a. When I was free I turned and collapsed on the stool. My husband asked me if I let him cum in me. I looked down and saw my red swollen pussy. It was gaping open having been stretched. It was wet but I wasn’t leaking, ay least not yet. I knew he had cum buckets in me but it was so far and deep inside me that it was taking it’s time. I stood up and straightened my clothes. I said lets go to my husband. I opened the door and walked out. He followed me and I noticed a few guys hanging around at the. Exposed, I buried my face between her breasts, before taking one of her nipples in my mouth, and sucking gently. Anna let out a slow moan, and then lustily asked me if I was going to fuck her. Tonight. On her wedding anniversary? Hell Yes.A moment later and she was bent over my couch with her panties around her ankles. I slid my dick inside her easily, feeling her warmth and wetness envelop me, and to my amusement I could tell she was a little loose; that she'd been fucked recently. "Did you.