.You can imagine I was sort of confused. I couldn't understand why I'd never looked at women that way before. It felt so natural all of a sudden.Early...February, I brought in some more cupcakes. I crave sweet stuff around my period. I made sure to get two of the strawberry ones. One for me, one for Suzanne. I made some horrible joke about red filling, because she was due too. And the sprinkles were freckles.I'd been thinking about her a lot. Especially at night. I remember one day she wore this. Even if he tried to back out on me when I asked -- all I had to do was tell Sharon what we'd done and she'd go ballistic. (Sharon's a goody-two-shoes churchgoer and she wouldn't take the insult of her man fucking around with another girl well. I was sure of that.) Apparently Mark hadn't been getting any lately from Sharon -- if the amount of cum he was shooting was any indication. I couldn't swallow fast enough and globs of his gooey cum dripped down my chin as I desperately tried to keep up. He was the first man to see them since we got married, except for me of course. Since then I have watched her sucking cock and getting fucked several times.So why was I bothered now?I reconciled it to myself because this was the first time I had gotten intimate with her so soon after one of her exploits. Usually, she would at least shower and freshen up; then we would fuck like crazy.Pat moved closer to me, she put her head by the side of mine and whispered, "Put your fingers back in, feel how. Finally, after trying and failing to push the rest in without gagging, I let it pop back out of my mouth. I tilted over slightly to pull what was underneath me out and suddenly my fingers were met with a cold but silky fabric. After trying several times I finally pulled it from underneath me and looked down to see a pair of my mothers panties. Now, sitting here with a dildo in one hand and my mothers panties in the other, you might think this was totally planned. Personally I cant say that some.
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