The time was 11:35 pm and I was driving around trying to find a good bar to relax and drink because I was bored as hell. Come across this place about ...7 blocks from my house. It looks nice enough so I went in. There was a bartender looks to be in his mid 30's and about 9 people in here 4 guys and 5 women. I sat near the bartender and ask for something strong. We talked for while, his name was Mike he seem cool enough I thought. But at the corner of my eye there was this woman who was looking at. We stayed like this not moving just holding each other as we embraced my cock was still half hard and I felt the urge to fuck again building, slowly I began to move in short stroke at first then increasing till the head of my cock nearly pulling out between her inner cunt lips the sensation was exquisite mum was now rolling her hips again fuck me as well, Paul she whispered fuck me hard this time I want to feel that big cock splitting me open as you fuck your mommy, I fucked into her greedy. “You?” I ask softly.“I’m super happy this morning, I feel so relax,” she says, kissing my hand on her face. “Although, you don’t seem down there,” she adds with a knowing smile. She grabs my dick with her hand and slowly strokes me.After letting a sigh of contentment from her enticing proposition, I warn her, “Careful, my dick is feeling raw this morning. It’s not every day I push myself like last night. By the way, it’s just my normal morning wood.”Even though I should ask her to stop, the. He was about to commit adultery and, in a small Southern town things like that had to be done discreetly. He'd been watching her for weeks, carefully sizing her up. While planning his assault on young Elsa Flint's virtue, he had rationalized the whole affair to himself. He needed an outlet outside of his home, a means to vent his wilder lusts without shaming himself in front of his wife. Other men had mistresses. Even he'd done it before. Taking one last look at the pulp serials, he told.