..Anyway i don't need their attention in this kind of place, because every guy around is simply staring at me, when i walk or when i am lying down by ...the pool. Yes i know that my shape is beautiful, but there i really felt so special like a goddess. I always have a sunglasses on. Not because of the sun just to look at the guys watching my body. It is not like i wanted them but it was definitely a satisfying feeling. (When my own husband is ignoring me)Ok i will cut the boring parts, but in. Marcia entered, and then turned to shut the door. She turned back to the room and was startled as Cheryl moved right into her. Her strong hands grabbed Marcia by the hips and Marcia felt her back pressed firmly into the door. Cheryl’s slender body pressed against Marcia’s. Cheryl’s hand reached up and grabbed a handful of Marcia’s hair. Cheryl’s lips tasted sweet and Marcia melted into Cheryl’s strong arms. Marcia battled Cheryl with her tongue as their passionate kiss electrified every part. At work, she had become increasingly attracted to a man named Ian, whom she knew had a de-facto partner and loathed the desire she felt for him. Ian had just turned forty six and was twenty seven years older than the nineteen year old Paige. That wasn't what worried her. What worried her was whether or not he wanted her back. She knew he enjoyed looking at her and smiled at her in a faux mysterious way, as if to try and cover up some sort of forbidden thought. Today, Paige was particularly. "Nice little ass," he grunted. "Wouldn't you like it if I called a few of my friends over, white girl. You really need a hard one up the pussy right now, when you're all bend over suckin' me like this."She trembled but made no answer as she continued to suck him. He slid his hand under her buttocks, stroking her crotch. He forced a finger into her snatch, pumping it in and out with intimate familiarity."Okay, white girl, that's enough," he sighed. "Turn around and bend over, and spread those.