ladies cum first, literally

ladies cum first, literallyLadies cum first, literallyLisa, an old friend from school and I get together for a coffee or glass of wine, and talk on the occasion, During our talks, She started to complain about her husband blowing his load first..rolls over and goes to sleep. While she is hanging by a thread & has to finish the job herself…YAWN.We got talking about this. I bragged about how the job is not done until YOU, the woman, orgasm or cums, and sometimes leaves a big delicious mess on the bed. Women take longer, but its worthwhile to watch a woman organism..Its more entertaining than watching a man.Would you make me have an orgasm, sometime, I want to feel what its like. THEN maybe I can show Henry how it should be done. This took me by…huhhhhhh! Aw okay. Why me?You’re the only one I trust & because your married, have k**s & been married long time. I Have k**s, but I also want to enjoy myself.When, where? I asked feeling kind of stunned. Lets think about this, said she. But yeah, I want to find out what a man made orgasm feels like instead of me giving me the finger. Vibrators are nice..but nothing beats a man, with that ridge near the top of his dick, where the cum cums, scr****g along my pussy canal. But Henry does it so far. He loses control and blows his load.I told her in my experience, There are a couple of ways to give you an orgasm. Going down on you, with my tongue and literally eat you out, or giving you my finger, or going in and coming out slowly and and making you beg for relief.NOW there you go again. Just listening to what you are saying is making my pussy wet..DAMN YOU!! I could fuck you right now if we were not in this restaurant.NOW kaçak iddaa I am horny..and we cant do anything about it here in the restaurant….We both laughed. There is but you have to be quiet. Well, You could give yourself or I could give you a finger BUT you have to be quiet..try to stifle the LOUD moan. I was properly told to F… off, with a smile.Lets talk about it next meeting. We can grab a coffee and sit where its private, perhaps a picnic table in a park. If others were to hear us talking here they might think..things that make you go, hmmmm!Three weeks later we met at a local park, over a coffee and talked sex. She was wearing a low cut figure hugging top, showing off her cleavage mature woman chest, which to me was fine. She took good care of herself and her husband. Why don’t we meet next week, at my girl friends condo..and try. I can get a bottle of wine, I perform better after a few glasses, makes me relaxed. I enjoy being a bit drunk, and Henry says it turns him on when I am slurring my words and doing rude stuff.I countered that with, lets try the wine first..then again without booze. See how it goes. I want to help you have better sex with Henry..but lets experiment.Ewww, you is talking dirty..I love it! How about in 2 weeks, we can make a time so your husband & my wife don’t suspect anything naughty. Two weeks later, I text her when I got to her girl friends place & she buzzed me up , and she met me with a delicious low cut button top that was half open to show some serious mature breasts & firm & perky, & wanting to be opened, and a mini skirt. She leaned against the door after when she was closing it, and pulled me to the kaçak bahis wall. Shee anything you like, And looked at me with a BIG glass of wine in her hand. Then she flashed me some pussy to prove it. She sounded tipsy and smelled very horny!I am at your surface sir! She said slightly tipsy..but she want to become more tipsy..so we drank another glass. She moved us closer on the couch, put her leg over my lap, and leaned over. Like what you are gawking at?Cant say no to that. She opened her legs to show me what was awaiting me. I began to finger her already wet pussy. She was soaked. Me soooo horny..me want to love you for a few minutes.Ewww, you know how to work a married woman..she laughed.I pulled her over to face me to sit on my lap! She in turned rubbed her mature breasts..39 Cup, into my face. Make me hornier! I undid her top and started to lick her nipples, firmly holding her boobs in my rough man hands, and sucking and licking her nipple.. She finished the half glass of wine..lets get to work.She began to run her pussy over the length of my swollen cock. OH god, you are hard already? I want to see your manhood in action.I positioned her on my lap, and my manhood slide into her soaked and snug pussy. She moaned loud that’s what a good man cock feels like. She started up and down..and I suggested, lets try the kitchen counter sex. I have my best sex on the counter. You lean back and enjoy, and its easier for me.Oh, kay! She got up very clumsily, and dragged me by the hand, to the kitchen. OOPS I must be, BURP, drunk, then she literally slid onto the counter, I opened her legs, and ate her wet pussy. I ran my tongue up and down along her pussy illegal bahis lips, teased her red clit boat. She pressed my head into her pussy. OH MY Fucking god.I stuck my tongue into her as far as I could..she took off! She almost crushed my head when she closed her legs. SHE CAME..big time.I had to remove my head to prevent choking. WOWWWW! You have a lucky wife.With no words, I slid my aching cock into her sloppy pussy and slid in VERY slow..and OUT even slower. She cried in ecstasy ..DO IT AGAIN!The ridge of my cock was doing its job. I enjoyed her snugness since I was apparently bigger than her husband. We did this for a few minutes. Her drunkenness made her orgasm, period. Then she told me..YOUR TURN.Well thank you, madam! To which I pumped her hard and she moaned loud when I spit out the white stuff. WOW!!I still came, and her legs rose up, almost around my neck. We both looked down and watched my cum ooze out of her drunk pussy. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! That felt good, to which I slid to the floor, and she joined me.I really enjoyed that..and thanks for showing me how its done. Phewwww!Can we fuck occasionally, after this? My girl friend wont mind, as long as we clean up.Well, she was a friend of mine, and she was good when she squeezed her legs together on my manhood. OH hell, why not..but not make a habit of it..yeah, right!!NOW your turn to teach Henry. But be careful what you tell him. I don’t want bad blood spilled. Just tell him you were talking, and I mean TALKING to a friend of yours who is always married with k**s, and I, pardon the pun..shared info. I have 3 k**s,,and we had fun making them.I stayed awhile to calm her down, by holding her, and sobering her up. I drove her home. She gave me a peck on the cheek before we got to her place, and thanked me.See you later. Maybe you will hear me moan LOUD tonight! OR at least scream…FUCK ME!! He did!