The Divorcee

David kept Abby dumb, full of cock, and half drunk for the next several months. At his behest, she'd divorced her small-dicked husband and gotten breast implants of her own, all in the futile hope of keeping the obese young bull that had captured her attention. It was time to dump her. But first ...

He rubbed his cock up and down her slit, then let it drift up to rub against her asshole.

"Oh no, baby ... you're too big to be back there," Abby moaned. David pushed it back down into her pussy, and she purred.

"Tell me a secret Abby. Your deepest, darkest secret," David commanded. Abby flushed, fucking back into him as he claimed her pussy yet again.

"Mmm, fuck baby ... okay. You're not my first guy I cheated on Charlie with. Fuck, that dick is big. Before you ... I saw an older man ... Elmer ... big dick, but nothing like yours," Abby said, panting, her eyes glazed. "Saw him for years after Carrie was born. He's ... he's ... Cassie's dad." David's eyes gleamed. He pulled his cock out of her pussy, starting to lube up her asshole.

"What ... what are you doing?" Abby asked, out of breath.

"We're done, the two of us. I need younger pussy. You need a dick your age. But first, I want some ass." And with that, he pushed into her tightest hole, making her squeal.