He came over and sat in my car. Again it was not long before I was shooting my cum. I came back home and got ready for dinner. Went to the adult theat...er and again it was dead. There was a couple there looking at the movies. I waited to see if they would go into the theater but the never did. I finally went into the booths. I heard them walking the halls so I stood out where they could see me. The man never really did but the woman just grinned a bit as I stood in the entry way of the booth in. Jason's great at fucking-actually, that's too harsh again, because I think it was both of us together that were great at fucking, but we're not great at making love. And I've come to the point in my life where I need someone who is willing to make love to me." We tried changing it, we've been trying for some time. The problem is, we only went a certain distance. That was enough for him. It was probably even enough for me-for a while. Then it ceased to be enough." She looked at Warren. "We. .…This took place in an established old, very religious northern city (read: prudish). Extremely conservative.Tillie, or Matilda was her birth name, was my moms best friend all through high school. Both of them married a year or so after HS, but remained close friends. Tillie was sort of an “Aunt” to me, as she came to our home at least twice a week. Tillie wanted c***dren and her husband, Hank, did not. So the ensuing fights led to divorce after 18 years of marriage. There was no alimony for. "Fuck my slut cunt. Oh yes, baby. Fuck my slut, whore wife cunt. Your fucking cock feels so fucking big in my slut cunt. Oh, shit, baby. That is so fucking deep. Oh, god. Oh, god. I'm fucking cumming on your cock, baby. Oh, fucking, shit. Your cock feels so fucking good. I'm such a fucking slut. I'm a cum hungry, slut whore who loves your fucking monster cock."Tina's body was like a rag doll on the bed, as if poleaxed by the man's powerful, pounding thrusts into her convulsing, climaxing pussy..