She was thirty-three-years-old, married ten years, living in the suburbs with a nine-year-old son and seven-year-old daughter. Her husband was just wh...at she dreamed about as a girl. Loving, handsome, dedicated to her and the kids, a good provider, he genuinely enjoyed being a family man. She appeared to be totally absorbed in the lifestyle of a stay-at-home Mom. She filled her days driving kids to school in the morning, keeping the house just right, volunteering to work at a number of charities. ”You dirty boys want to see me make this dirty, stuck-up, little bitch squirt?” she yelled to a cheering crowd.She then started finger fucking me in that special way only she knew and soon had me squirting like a fire hose into the thrilled crowd. Some of them were trying to catch my squirt in their mouths and others started catching it and using it as lubricant to stroke their stiff cocks. What a turn on! And through the whole debauched scene at least fifty more studs unloaded all over me!At. Sperm falls, wriggling, like rain,To form oases in my brain, and I drink deeply, uncertainJust when the sky may ejaculate again, though clouds seed themselves,Seemingly magically, raining semen down on me in torrents,Without thunder or lightning, just the heat and light bornOf your masculine, virile, potent balls and brain.Men are strong; men are bold; men have cocks I can holdIn my mouth, my hand, my ass, and my brain;Some ladies (and ladyboys, too) fear them, for their armsAre huge; a man can. ..hips until finally stopping on her clit. She tasted so good, I love the way pussy tastes in my mouth. I start licking little circles around her clit, my hand finds its way up to pinch her nipple. I can feel her moaning and writhing as she holds my head closer to her pussy, telling me harder. I start licking harder, and licking longer...all the way from the bottom to the top of her pussy, sliding my tongue inside as I pass. She gasps and moans even louder as I do. Her hips gyrating, her.