Our mutual petting would end in a heavy explosive conclusion. Obviously I didn’t consistently succeed in holding at bay my flow. These self manipula...tions left me only partially satisfied, still starved for her eventual touch and a communal release.In truth, my cock was an untethered monster when I'd hear her voice on the phone. The conversation might start out mundane enough, and often did, but invariably it would soon approach the genre of subject matter we both really wanted to fixate on. Our. Thrusting fingers and rubbing thumb, my talented hubby not only made me cum again, I began squirting. Pam’s bed soon felt like a leaking water bed. That didn’t stop us though. Nothing stops us. Now he moved on top of me. Finally, I would feel his cock in my pussy. “Give it to me, baby! Fuck my pussy!” While I wanted it all, balls slapping against my ass, he only gave me an inch at a time teasing my hot pussy. He made me beg and beg for each, next inch until I ultimately got all of his eight. They would drink, do coke and get fucked. She said a few time she did not remember how she got home, but she could tell she had been fucked a lot.On one of these trips she met and fucked a guy that wanted more than the one time bar fuck. She gave him her number and he invited her to his house for a party. She said there were guys, gals, alcohol, d**gs and music. At the first party she got drunk and high. He was dancing with her hold her close and asked if she was horny and wanted to get. So whip it out, make it hard and I’ll tell you if we’re interested. Willy stood near the urinal and thought of some hot looking chick at school by the name of Pam. HE got hard in a hurry as he imagined slipping his rod into that wicked little cock tease. The thug raised his eyebrows. “Not bad kid, not fucking bad! Okay, I think you will do. I’ll lay it out for you real simple. If you wanna work for us, you’ll make good dough. You’ll have a lot of fun and you might even make a good.