His pounding increased and his grunts became more frequent. I looked down at my beautiful young wife. She smiled at me as she let out sounds I didn't ...know a woman could. "My wife was getting fucked finally", I said to myself. I was so happy for her. Our eyes locked again as we heard him blurt out, "here it cums Kayla, I'm about to fill you up." "OHHHHHHHHHH yessssssssssss", he moaned out as he began cumming in my wife's young pussy. "Cum in meeeeeeeeeee", she yelled out as we looked into each. Going into the changing room, I sat down on the bench for a bit, to relax myself. I sighed and picked up my water bottle, squirting it over my face, attempting to cool myself as much as possible. I slipped my trainers off, and rested my head back on the wall, whilst the other girls got changed and went out, walking home with their boyfriends, or fuck buddies as I call them. I had no one. I had to go home on my own. AGAIN! Once everyone had gone, I began to change myself, I felt conscious in. The worst day of the summer was when Denise told me that she was going to her grandparents for two weeks. They were going to take her to Disney World and stuff. She was excited, but I knew I was going to be bored. Her brothers played football for the high school and the summer practices had already started so they were going to be staying at home. She left that weekend and when Monday rolled around, I was already bored. I couldn’t look at the internet sites at my house because I didn’t. A stunning, curve-hugging purple dress, straight jet-black hair, pierced nose and eyebrow, and a smile of recognition when she saw my boyfriend, Al. So I was a little surprised when he steered me away from her. Actually, really surprised, since he’s seldom assertive, and because that took him straight into the very large embrace of the host’s mother.Everything about Joyce Whittaker was very large – her smile, her voice, but especially her body.She launched an interrogation immediately. “Allan!.