’ She twists into my body and brings her fat moley arms across my chest. I grab hold of my cock and start rubbing it. She briefly snogs me and then ...pulls back a little. As I become more turned on I become aware of the pungent cocktail of her body odours: her bad breath, the fishiness of her cunt and perhaps a trace of stale urine from her unchanged and holey knickers. Her over large tits hang over me and I notice the stretch marks for the first time. I glance down at her pot belly with the. Her mouth was glistening in the light of the room. The entire time the man thrusting into her pussy was getting louder until finally grunting out loud, "Fucking whore," as he emptied himself inside her.He pulled out of her and instantly there was someone else to take his place, Hayley whimpered at the feel of the new cock entering her cum filled pussy. She raised her eyes up to the man standing over her, then opened her mouth. He began using her mouth like a cock sleeve, thrusting hard into her. She was essentially pushing Felicia into the role of mistress, if she could help it, if she wanted to keep me at all. What was more, she offered to convert, not that I cared if she did.More shocking to me ... I wanted to marry her! I actually desired to take this woman that I had never even met in person as my bride. I had never even seen a picture of her, but I realized something about her that appealed to me ... she was hungry for me ... not for my wealth. Not for the status. For me! She. He has been my best friend for two years now.’ Becca said ‘Fran and I started out that way. We competed in sports and in boys. Our biggest triumphs were when we could get the other’s boy friends attention. At the time I did not know her boyfriends were only for show. Come to think about it, I guess mine were too. We were the last two in the locker room after a game one night. We were wet and naked and in a foul mood after a loss. One thing led to another and we were at each others face ready to.