I hear the door opening, my husband is home, I climb out of the bed, pulling my panties up and fixing my pantyhose. I push my breast back into my bra ...and fix my shirt. A quick look in the mirror, to check my makeup and as I step back into my shoes, he walks in. I knew he would benefit from my recent masturbation, but when he asks was I home long, I replied, just before you.A couple of weeks later my doctor advises me to get a full check up at a clinic in the city. He’s a lovely man, but. She gasped and I felt her legs close around my waist. I was fully inside her and I waited for one second before pulling out almost completely and thrusting again inside her. This position allowed me to hit her spot every time. We were as close as we could be. Her mouth opened and she sucked in air every time I thrust inside her. I close my mouth over hers and kiss her. Tongues and all. Ugh, ugh, ughn Mike..ugh she started to moan louder when I increased my pace. Oh god Mike Im going to..ahh!. He still visited the club on weekend nights, as much as he hated doingso, but he usually wound up hanging out with his bouncer-friend Bobby. He never seemed to judge her like the people at school did, and Kyleliked that. Katie never seemed to mind being judged anyway, theinsinuations of being a slut only seemed to empower her will to do so. Kyle really enjoyed watching the new strippers at this place, if heknew nightclubs had girls like these, he might have even come here whenhe was still a. I was too nervous and avoiding looking at the guy as he started asking more questions like, how old are you, which college you go to, etc. I kept looking out of the window and gave same 1-2 word answers. As he was talking to me his hands were busy groping my ass and squeezing my buttocks.This day I was wearing track pants, and he had his hand in my underwear feeling my naked flesh. The whole experience of a stranger touching me in a public place was just too much to bear and my 5.5. inch cock.