I looked down into her face and wiped the tears off of her cheek. Then I kissed her. I kissed her on her mouth that only minutes ago was covered in my... friend's cum. I kissed her deeply. She kissed me back. I felt love and passion coursing through my body. Then I remembered the smear of cum at the corner of her mouth. I ran my tongue there, licking her. I thought I tasted it and about passed out with desire. "Let's go back to my place."We barely got the door closed before we were all over each. I popped the trunk and took a blanket out."Follow me," I told Stacia as I started down towards the football field. The gates were locked but I just hopped the fence and lifted her over. It was dead quiet out except for the occasional cricket chirps. I held Stacia's hand as we made our way past the running track and on to the football field. She had a big smile on her face as she figured out what was going on."Ooooooh, Uncle Mike, are you going to fuck me right here on the field where you used. I tried to avoid him, but what can you do working behind the bar, barely enough room for one person to pass without getting felt up. But, I was stead fast on my rule, not with those you work with.By accident, I found a solution to my problem. One night I had to use the restroom and confronted a woman getting royally fucked. Right in the women’s restroom. She just continued pushing back on a cock as I watched. She even offered to share her date as she smiled at me. I finished my bodily. My pussy was out of control; spasming and caressing his cock all on its own. I had wondered what I should do when I finally had a real cock inside me, but I needn't have worried, my body was responding all by itself with no help from my dizzy head.This was nothing at all like the plastic and gel dildos that Bambi and I had used. They had been fun, but this was so much better there was no comparison whatsoever. This was far and away the best thing I had ever done or felt. This made all the sex I.