.. that's it. Bend over. Let me get that ass," I said, roughly bending her over against the wall, which caused a reaction out of her. I pulled her und...erwear off. I got on my knees, grabbed both of her beautiful ass cheeks, and spit on her treasure. I rubbed on it. Her moans became louder as her treasure became wetter by the second. I looked at her tight virgin hole. I could tell no one touched it. I sucked my finger and rimmed it. She moaned more. At this point, her moans made me want her more.. Like quickly hanging up the phone when I would come into the room, not being there when I got home from work and rushing in with a bag of groceries and saying that she'd gotten hung up. Once maybe, but three times in two weeks? And then there were the 'girl things.' Over the last five years Kim had gone to maybe one, possibly two Tupperware or Avon parties and suddenly she was out two or three nights a week. A Mary Kaye party at Sheila's, an Avon party at Betty's, baby shower for this girl,. Her pussy was making sucking sounds as it got wetter from the onslaught.Then she was coming like mad, bucking her hips up to meet my trusts and crying out “Yes I’m coming, Oh he’s making me come.”When it looked like she was finished I pulled my slimy cock out and sat back to look at her open pussy with juice dribbling down from her cunt to her asshole. She lay there panting getting her breath back.“Get on your hands and knees slut I want to see your big fat ass now, move it.”She rolling over. I’m sure that I was red as a beet. I wasembarrassed and very close to getting angry with her.If this was some sort of elaborate tease, it was acruel one for sure.“That’s true enough. Most men are. Tell me, how longhas it been since you felt attractive?”Well. That certainly caught me by surprise. To behonest, I don’t know if I’ve ever felt attractive. Notphysically anyway. Growing up I had some realconflicting needs – – the need for attention,.