It would have to be his last one because he’d spent his last dollar. He didn’t want to go home to his fat, lazy wife and two whining kids and sure... wasn’t in the mood to argue. He’d been talking to an older man, well dressed and quite handsome, for some time while counting change hoping the guy might buy him a drink, but no such luck. He just stood to leave when the man offered to walk out to his car with him. Once in the parking lot the guy pulled him aside between the bar and the building next. He moans so deeply Omg the bullets feel so good against the tip of my cock. Damn baby your so wet. Who's pussy is this? Your pussy baby. Thats right don't forget this is my pussy! I bury my head into one of my bags so not to knock myself completly out and reach back to spread myself open for him. I hold my ass far and wide for him to dig that cock as deep as he can get into me..Damn he was fucking me so good. Giving me the variety I love so much. Slow and steady strokes so he can feel all that. I can’t tell ya how happy that makes me. I had some qualms about getting married before you did. That doesn’t mean I wasn’t going to do it, you understand. But, the idea bothered me just the same.’ ‘If the tables had been reversed, it would have bothered me too, Sis. But, to answer your first question, no, I’ve never regretted marrying Ernie, and I’m sure I never will. He’s a wonderful man. I couldn’t ask for a kinder, gentler, more thoughtful husband than Ernie.’ ‘That’s great, and its clear. Each and every time he ignores her flaunted sexual satisfaction and goes about his business as though nothing has happened. She has now expanded her sexual antics to willing submissive, calling me Master or Boss and constantly telling me that she will do or wear whatever I desire. This dirty bitch is the perfect slut fucking machine. I’ve photographed her in all of her outrageous slut outfits, sometimes performing with sex toys and sometimes pleasing me sexually, be it, orally, anally or with.