"I wasn't expecting you to bring a friend," she says."Don't worry about him. He does as he's told." I like that in a man," she says.Jerry's eyes are s...tudying her through the mirror. "Shit night?" he asks."You could say that," she says."I dropped you off earlier... Around the corner in Albert Street. That was you, wasn't it?" You remember me. How sweet." How could I forget a beauty like you. And then there were the other two: that guy, and the pretty girl he couldn't get enough of." You mean my. Jane could tell and as she moved close and pushed her vagina out towards my penis she whispered “Shoot all over my vagima hair.” That did it. I groaned and aimed my penis directly at her patch and blasted my first shot. A powerful stream drilled her pubic region and with the follow-up two or three squirts, she was coated nicely with my seed. Giggling, she bent forward and licked my penis clean. She then squatted down and washed herself off. Pinching her hard taut nipples, she stared directly. Chapter 2-The Coach's Wifeaaaaah that feels sooo good master Bev yelled . She was the Coach's wife & she was spending the day with her maledom Paul at the fraternity house . It was the second day of spring break and the 55year old married nymphomaniac housewife was spending her day getting fucked in the ass ( amongst other things )by her college age Master Paul. He had lubed his monster pole &was know stretching & gaping her 3rd hole. .Bev now had a sexy wiggle to her walk ,thanks to all. Her arm around his shoulders, she walks him from the restaurant. Funny, he thinks, she's about my height. True, he had shrunk a couple of inches or so to 5'9", and he's stooped over, but she must be wearing heels. She talks comfortingly in his ear as she brings him out to her car. Her voice is soothing, calm. The smell of her hair is lovely.Sitting in the car as she drives, he confesses to his depression regarding his sickness, to being out of work. She listens with concern. But, he admits, his.