They appeared to be about a C cup and I had to force myself to focus on the road. I drove past the local pub, which served as more of a battleground f...or the regulars. Broken railings and windows gave off an essence of danger about the place, and I'm sure the owner was sick of repairing the bar. "So, what have you been doing lately"? I asked trying to keep it from getting awkward. "Eh, nothing really, no parties or anything so I've been working, that's about it." "Well, how's that glorious. ..come on (slurp)...cum in my mouth" whilst stillsucking my cock between words. Eventually it was all to much and I began to moan whilst Helen contined pumping my cock. I felt my cock release hot streams of cum into Helens mouth as she pumped and sucked. I heard her swallowing greedily obviously loving the taste of my juice. As the last of my cum fired into Helens mouth I looked down with my hands beside me on the side of the bath. I looked at Helen. She obviously hadn't been quick enough. Bernice lifted her skirt and removed her panties. Her mound was clean-shaven. There was a droplet of juice that came from her lips.“I have never been this excited. Oh my. My pussy is wet,” said Bernice.“It is the anticipation of knowing that I am going between your legs to eat your pussy. If I do it right, you are going to cum on my face.”“Oh shit. Kristen, you are right. I do want you in my pussy. My husband has been gone for three days. I want to feel something in pussy other than a dildo or. His thick cock opens me up and it hurts and it feels amazing. He's halfway in, and pauses for a moment. He strokes my breast and then my cheek- then grips his hand around my neck and starts to thrust into me. My breathing is restricted as he fucks me faster, harder. I shake and I moan involuntarily- I'm glad no one else is in at the moment. He's lost in the moment, smashing his cock into me over and over again. I open my legs wider, my yoga-flexibility allowing him in deeper, all the way down.