Due to this, I always get a lot of attention from men, boys and even from my female friends. Their husbands use to fuck me with their eyes more often ...than not. I have a jiggly ass to die for with the right amount of fat. And my boobs, OMG. They should be seen to be believed. I prevent them from sagging and when they become tight. You can see them through my blouse as well. My nipples protrude out and then it would be hard to cover them. Everyone keeps ogling at them.I am into both. There was no finesse, this was not two lovers sharing a tender moment, the man thrust relentlessly into her, filling her pussy with his cock, ignoring her muffled screams and her attempts to break free of her torment.Through the pain and the hammering at her pussy, she heard a voice whisper in her ear.?I am going to fill you with spunk, slut. And then, my other friend is going to fuck you as well. He will also fill your cunt, get used to it bitch, it’s going to happen as often as we want. And. It was the jacket. I had left it inthe living room. I thought about retrieving it, but quickly dismissedthe idea as my Robert was starting to make motions toward undressing.Instead, I climbed onto the bed on all fours and looked up at him withpure lust written across my face. He looked down at me and grinned,then joined me, trying to take a position that would enable him tomaneuver me onto my back with him on top of me. But I would have noneof that. Instead I twisted us around and it was he who. . Landings. Sort of the aviation version of ‘put up or shut up’. Easy to see when your expectations don’t meet your abilities.”She giggled. “Didn’t Dad say that?”“And Cindy. And everybody else. Dunno why I thought I was different.”“Optimism,” Deena laughed. “If you’re REALLY stressed, maybe I could help...”Now, there’s a part of me that says “Haley, you’re kinda cheating Bill.” Another part of me says, “Gosh, Deena’s such a great lover ... she could really make me come good...” and there’s that.