Well, nothing I can do about it now, she told herself and decided to give her latest essay a shot. It only took about five minutes before the words st...arted to blur. With another sigh, she sat back and rubbed her eyes. A distant shouting floated into the coffee shop and she looked up to see a group of guys coming across the street. They were wearing black and white jerseys with a logo Rebecca was slowly becoming familiar with. She watched the group of five guys walk into the shop before her,. It had now been six months since my last story or adventure.On Thursdays it was crossdressing and tranny nights, which I enjoyed more than the full sausage fest night.I don’t know why but I did. From what started off as being one wild weekend of expelling my curiosity, became a weekly event with Luther.He fucked me silly for several months, by then I was at the point I craved it almost daily.Then all of sudden both Prestwick and Luther suddenly, stopped showing up and dropped off the radar.Now. He pretended I could hold him down. The tart.So I gently introduced the vibe into his ass, I had no lube so some cunt juices had been used to coat the vibe,and my saliva in his ass. You would have thought I was trying to get a telegraph pole for the amount of puffing and blowing which emanated from our Dan,- what a wimp - any girl who has had some bloke trying to cram his great big cock up her arse will sympathise (not).Finally I got him to get up so he was kneeling, taking care not to let him. Saying how nasty I was. She informed me that she say my email and not to look for her husband to give me shit and she was going to tell the other wife's about my little money scam. I laughed saying you stupid old bitch most of them knows. I rubbed my head and said you know if all of y'all old dried up bitches would be like me than your husband wouldn't be coming to me for a nut don't you think. She didn't say a word then I asked her to give her husband the phone please I told his old ass to be.