During my marriage, I'd developed a taste for good whiskey and young chicks. I longed to stuff my thick cock in a tight little teen with daddy issues ...and as soon as the papers were signed, I set out to do just that. Unfortunately, there's not as many dick hungry teens as I'd hoped there'd be so I often settled for girls considerably younger which wasn't hard to do being that I was nearly 50. The first girl I fucked after my divorce was a tall, thick, curvy beautiful slut with huge titties that. I stared at him while he kissed me. I wanted to fight back but I started to give in to him. He sense that and wrapped his arm around my waist and the middle of my back deeping the kiss. A slight moan escaped my thorat. I started to feel hot all over and a tingle in my pussy. I had to stop this. I put my hands on this chest and pushed him away."Stop!" I said as I started to breath heavy.He tried to kiss me again but this time I slapped him across the face and ran back to my room. I locked the. I went to work on supper. I was still feeling rattled, but a belly full of good food did much to calm me down.I didn't mention the Carol incident at all. I feared that Mom, especially, would count the number of enemies I had accumulated between our house and Kirsten's and refuse to let me go over there without an escort of tanks supported by air cover. I figured if she and Mrs. Kennedy kept talking to each other, Mom would eventually hear about the rumor, but she wouldn't hear about the. “She keeps asking me to do more,” I said, “And I definitely will, but just on a casual basis.” “How about you Jack?” Martina asked, “Have you ever fancied being a pornstar?” “I can certainly see the attraction,” he replied cheekily. John smiled and said that he was looking forward to working on his new project, and Martina agreed that it should be great fun. Maria brought two more jugs of sangria to the table and replenished the tapas then Martina said, “Come with me Candy I want to show you my.