..her new boss, which turned into an two year fuck and suck after work. Guess what? She let him cum in her mouth and even swallowed on occasion. Guess... he wasn't very forceful.There was one week that it was entirely possible she fucked four different guys in the same week. Me and the three mentioned above. There were even better chances that three of those events (guys) occured more than once. We hollard and yelled, name called and cried. At that time, divorce was not an option. We discussed an. And then she had done just that&hellip, All too soon, I am back in the present moment, now just steps away from her. My throat tightens and my heart begins to pound as I approach, wondering what to do next. Whats appropriate? What makes sense? None of this, damn it&hellip, NONE of this makes sense! I shouldnt even be here. SHE shouldnt be here. She should be the one eating the god-damned whole-grain pretzels and Girl Scout cookies. She should be home with me, in our bed, making love slowly,. The pleasure rushed through me as I slammed back into her,.She groaned. Shuddered. I held my daughter tight, our big boobs pressed together. It was so hot to fuck my oldest. I had enjoyed all three of my daughters. They all felt delicious in their own ways. It was amazing. Magnificent. I thrust into Rafaela's cunt. I buried hard and fast. I fucked her with passion. My hips pumped away at her cunt. She groaned into the kiss, squeezing her cunt around my dick. She held me tight. I loved it.. I worked up the courage to peek at what was going on and was surpised to see that a couple of the guys seated nearest me had their faces just inches from my pussy. The rest had bunched around closer and the shyest guy of the group was at the back constantly looking around, which I presumed was to keep look-out. This went on until I came. I remember convulsing to my orgasm and can only imagine how I must've looked slumped against him, with his hands cupping my bare breasts. Looking down, I saw.