
When they were newlyweds his cock was inside her most of the night and every morning. She could still feel the way it was in the old days when his shaft rested against her clit. He would stay inside her for hours at a time.
She had been a hot-blooded teenager and although Bob wasn't her first lover he was her favorite from the day they met. She had started fucking as a kid and met Bob when she was in high school. He had satisfied her as no other boy had. Somehow he knew precisely how to take her over the brink to ecstasy even as a boy.
She wondered if her sons took after their father.
Sometimes she thought about the first time she and Bob made out. Even now, after all these years, she could still feel his lips on her pussy. He was the first boy who ever went down on her. He had tongued her cunt until she wept.
Now she squeezed her thighs together as she thought about how his tongue had felt on her teenage clit. The first time he licked her clit she thought she would go through the roof of his car. She could still feel his tongue vibrating her little sex organ. She went out with other boys after that, but she was hooked on Bob Rider.
Now her fingers automatically found her nipples. She pinched them until they stiffened with excitement. It had been days since Bob had fucked her. Months since he'd fucked her good. Her pussy steamed with frustration. Some women lost interest in sex after they had children. Her cunt was as wet as a teenager's almost all the time.
Sometimes she considered cheating. After she and Bob had been married five years she had fucked around for a few months. But Jimmy was a curious four year old and seemed to sense something. She never cheated again.
Now she fingered her cunt and finished her beer. If only Bob would come home and fuck her. But he'd be tired or pretend he was, which was the same thing. It was always the same lately. She almost had to beg for it and then he'd throw her a quick fuck.
