Fucking Faye - The Rest Of The Story (fm:adultery, 3923 words) [3/3] show all parts | |||
Author: NoSayQuien | |||
Added: Apr 02 2018 | Views / Reads: 1850 / 1294 [70%] | Part vote: 9.27 (15 votes) | |
Al was my best friend. Emphasis on the "was." But I'm still Fucking Faye! | |||
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I was rolling in bliss. My well-primed, eight-inch dick was embedded deep in Faye's ass. Every time I pumped it in and out of her tight shit chute, slickened up with the aromatic pistachio oil she always used, the tremors of my delight shook me to my core. My belly went right up and tight against her plump and perfect bottom as I kept on fucking Faye, as hard as I could. God! She fucking loves it that way - and so do I. I used everything I had to hold off the giant cum I knew was on the way. I wanted Faye to be shaking with her own orgasm as I geysered my creamy white load into her hot, tight rectum. So... fucking... good! So... fucking... great!If you have been following the saga of my affair with Faye, who is my best friend's wife, you'll remember that I came unglued the minute I saw her, when she and Al (that's my best friend) showed up at the airport to pick me up. My own wife, Ruth, was not with me, and I was stunned by Faye, the moment I saw her. I had never met her, having been out of the country when she and Al met and then moved on to marriage. Candidly, there at the airport, it was hard for me even to pretend to care about Al, whom I hadn't seen for more than two years. All I could think about was fucking Faye!
Faye felt just the same, and just like me, this was an instantaneous thing. I think my plane got in at a little before noon. By 2:30 or so, I was inside Faye's pants, sucking her off and getting my big prick into her tight, velvet cunt. Where was Al? He went to work. "Some ...
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