”So we’d got away with it. This was fine because Iwished no harm on good old Andy and because Pete wasa nervously married man. No problem ...for me in thatdirection, because I was notoriously in and out ofrelationships like a slippery fish, which was pro-bably why Colleen regarded me less than warmly. Somewomen could be like that.Unfortunately it was not the end of the matter. A fewweeks later I was attending the opening of stage twoof a casino development where Andy was some sort. She savoured the sweetsaltiness of his precum. Moving her mouth and hiscock, she painted her lips with his slickness. Heseemed suddenly too big for her hand and Mitzi felt ayearning, a helpless wanting, she'd not felt in a longforever. Mitzi was losing it.The bright sign on the top of the car that slowedopposite the the house was all that stopped herfucking him right there, right then, on the lawn. Matthew was fighting to get his zipper up. She prayedhe'd be careful as she went inside for her. Tom looked much like his father had twenty years ago when Margie had first watched him crawl between her spread thighs. Except one thing.That massive...thick cock. The one burned into her mind almost two months ago when she had looked through his partially opened door late at night. The huge piece of meat she had stared open mouthed, watching him stroke.While not small at seven inches, Howard could not even hold a candle to that massive piece of man meat. And as she had stood silent in the hall. Maybe this was my fate. Punishment for my selfishness. I tried to make myself believe it. He did not wait before taking his prize. As he tore open my moist crack with his erection, I screamed. The pain was immense, but the lust just as profound. I could feel my skin stretch to its limits, but did not mind. All I wanted was for him to fill my wet hole with his flesh. He drove himself deeper inside me and did not stop for a second, until he reached the end of my depths. His growl was deafening..