. well, scary. Single woman, new city—it's the sort of thing you hear horror stories about, y'know? Fortunately, I found someone who knows her way a...round—she says she's happy to show me the ropes! She was actually the first person I met ... I don't know why she was hanging around the bus station, but it felt like it would be rude to ask, especially when she was being so friendly.Her name's Victoria—she says she's lived here for almost five years, and that if I like, I can crash at her place. She couldn't believe that she was actually going to shove her own son's cock down her throat and swallow his spewing cum. Patty wrapped her fingers tightly around his throbbing cock, sliding her fist to the root. She stared intently at the rosy, puffy cock knob for several seconds, seeing how the whole fat crown glistened with sticky spunk. The wanton mother lowered her head, pressing her lips to his piss hole. Shamefully she thrust out her tongue, eagerly licking the tasty cock juice. Are these men going to destroy my marriage? If they don't, if they somehow manage to keep my humiliation to themselves and permit me to return to being Rob's quiet, shy young bride, will I be able to maintain that façade? Will I even want to? Can I give up the inner slut I've found in me? I've done some terrible things since that Friday night poker game. But god they've been exciting! Will I be able to be satisfied with just being Rob's wife after learning what I've been missing?But then I. Her tits were now inches from my body and she was now pressing them into my arm . Her hard nipples pressing agginst my forearm . My cock was aching with every stroke of her hand . I could hardly keep focused ,I was so concerned that Jim was going to come out or my wife and find me getting a hand job from Jen . She had now reached behind herself and released the top of her bikini . Her tits were now free from the top and bouncing with each stroke of her hand . She reached over with her free hand.