Bruce was out of town on business, so I planned a quite movie nitht at home. My co-worked Susie also worked out at the same gym. Unbeknown to me, sinc...e I usually dont go in the afternoon, Susie was there, I was finishing up my workout and headed for the showes. I sat down on the bench and rested my head against the wall getting my breath back from exercising. With each breath, my breasts moved up and down in rhythm with my chest. Tiny beads of sweat gave a warm glow to my full mounds. I started. I took long hard strokes shoving my organ all the way out and thrusting in with all force! Using all muscle, with thrusts and jerks! I showed this milf slut no mercy! She was a done slut and she needed a good fuck! When she finally couldn’t take it any longer, she stopped and told me to lie down. She climbed on top of me and went to work. She made sure she impaled all of my 8 inches inside her gaping wet dripping cunt! I could tell she was in love with it, it was like nothing she ever had! This. It’s my own fucking house after all.The worst part was that she was smiling the entire time. In fact, every time we talked she was smiling, even when I was yelling at her, she never once got mad. I walked into my classroom, dropping off the box lunch on Shawn’s desk. “Happy birthday.”“Awesome! Thanks man.”Taking a seat at my desk, I examined my still achy hands as Jason took notice. “The hell happened to your hands?”“Jason, am I crazy?” I asked, completely ignoring his question.“I’m guessing. He could have been Spanish or Mexican. I didn't ask. "Let the party begin," Tony announced and they all toasted the idea. Who wants to play bocce?" he asked. "I'm in," Jesús was quick to respond. "Come on Vince, we'll play strip bocce, men against the women. For each point we score in a round, one of the girls looses an article of clothing. The opposite when they score." Crystal smiled at her husband but said nothing. Caitlin squirmed, and said she didn't know how to play. "It's easy, Caitlin,".