She’d more or less dumped him; she’d traded up you might say. Fred did the tire work; he did the simple things like tire pressure, valve stems, ba...lancing, and repairing flats.Then there’s Buck. At thirty-six Buck was the oldest, divorced, and a confirmed woman hater. He’d caught his wife in bed with the boss at his last place of employment. He’d pulled the guy off his wife and beat the shit out him right there in their bedroom. He’d paid a hefty fine and spent a few days in jail for it. Of. So like a good cheating wife she had told me on the phone that she was working out and did not know when she would get home and that she did not need to be picked up either. The bus stopped near his appartment and she walked a few blocks in a hurry.At his appartment she knocked on the door and the door swung open. He stood there with a smile and they both started to take their clothes off with the curtains open so that others could see. In a rush he immediately grabbed her big round tits and. (I my mind I thought instead of wasting this milk if she allowed I will drink na). She said please stop since the milk flooding in the floor. She said instead of wasting the milk can u suck my boobs and drink the milk. I said ok and I started sucking her left boobs very hardly. It was very soft and loves to do it. One thing I want to say in this time. Taste of the milk is excellent. No words to express it. The milk was empty on the left and I started doing it on the right. Totally 15minutes I. Over time Mary and I started to grow close to each other, and our chat sessions started becoming hotter and hotter until we were openly flirting with each other, and our conversations left little to the imagination. I could tell she was getting frustrated with Daryl, because their sex life had become stale. Mine wasn't much better. We both needed something to spice things up.One night I was chatting with Mary late at night, and Daryl came online too. It was kinda strange, they were sitting on.