She leaned forward on my chest a bit and spread her legs wider. She finally lowered herself onto me. I trembled. Oh God yes! She was so warm. I could ...feel the heat from her pussy through her underwear. I felt my cock jerk again. I groaned and gripped her hips roughly. She had to ride me now. I needed to feel her warm pussy on my cock. She lowered herself slightly. She didn’t rest her full wait on me, just enough for her cunt to graze my belly. She smiled down at me and braced her hands on my. Brad came over and moved the cupboard in one swift motion. He retrieved Jen's purse and handed it to Jen."Thank you very much Brad." It was nothing."I arched my eyebrows at Jen and pointed at the door with my head."Come on Tabitha, I wanna hit the cafe across the street."They left and we were all alone. Until now, I had my helpful friend voice on and I now powered on my sultry club voice."Wow Brad, you're so strong. Can I feel your biceps." Sure."I felt his arms and they were rock hard."That. My own nasty little tale of debauchery is one that I know I should feel ashamed of, but to be honest, like these other storytellers, I feel very little remorse. So, with some trepidation, and a certain sense of “me too,” I began to write my own confession. Chapter Two. You could say I have a bit of a predicament. I'm happily married, well sort of, well I'm married anyway and before all this started I thought I was happy. I love my kids and surprisingly, given all you are about to read, I do. It was a special favor and flavor for her. When he would cum in her pussy the pleasure was almost painful, she could feel the power of his ejaculation, a sudden blast from a fire hose was how she thought of it. A blast that rushed to her nerve centers and sent her again and again over the moon! And hot! Even though she knew that everybody had more or less the same body temperature. him. his, were always hotter then she could barely stand. If a doctor told her she was blistered internally she.