Jennifer was concentrated on her phone call more than she was on me. I paced the kitchen and grabbed a soda. I sipped on it waiting for Jennifer to ge... off the phone. I watched her shift her sexy little body on the couch looking as if she was getting more comfortable. I sat at the kitchen table and waited, and waited and waited. Suddenly I just snapped. Up until this day I don't know what came over me. Maybe I had reached my point where I had to stick up for myself or else this woman would run. For several minutes the two stayed this way until the man rose up and taking his cock out of Ann's mouth, quickly moved down between her legs as he lifted them up and in one quick motion, moved in and into Ann's cunt went his cock. He fucked her slow and softly at first as he leaned over and kissed her more, but then bent her legs a little more over her body and moving up more on his knees, now began to really fuck Ann's cunt like the whore she is. I could easily hear her moans until, "FUCK ME". It always amazed me that while we were dating, she was game for anything. The second month of our marriage, she actually bought me a Polaroid camera for the express purpose of shooting nudes of her. But after two kids, things slowed down. Way down. Except on one occasion. I was transferring back to California, so we went over to spend a week on the coast, looking for a place to live. A friend who lived in L.A. gave me a couple of passes for what he called a “Health Spa” in the Hollywood area,. She started out by asking if we either of us had girlfriends. We both said we didn't right then but we had before. I asked them if they had boyfriends and they both said no they weren't really big on commitment. They were getting awfully flirtatious and it started to make me a little horny. Then it was Jessie's turn to ask us a question. She got a devilish sexy grin and asked where was the strangest place we would want to have sex. On the inside I was freaking out. Either these girls were huge.
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