I put my hands on my knees and fucked my stepfather. My pussy was slapping up and down over his long cock. His cock felt so good and was hitting my g-...spot, which was making my pussy very wet. “Fuck! Your cunt feels so good sweetie. You’re so wet. Oh God!” I moved my body up and down over his hard cock. He had his hands on my waist as I fucked him. His cock felt so good up my cunt. I was so wet and could feel my pussy getting ready to explode. “Oh God, I’m going to come. Oh fuck!” With that,. Oh, god. I love your finger there. You HAVE to fuck me again later. Oh yeah. Right there. Right there. Right theeeeeeerrrrrrrrree ..." The front third of his cock swelled like a balloon as he thrust himself deep in my throat. He let out a long, keening cry and his hot semen exploded in my mouth. Considering he had just cum less than an hour before, I was amazed at how much there was, enough that some of it escaped the side of my mouth and dribbled down my chin.I was still painfully hard from. That was when the flirting began. For the first twenty-two years we had been a companionable and loving couple. We stood together at social events. We danced with each other at parties. But now, there was such a difference between my smoking-hot wife and her out of shape middle-aged husband that we went in opposite directions socially.Heather was besieged by attractive men. It was never just one guy. She talked and danced with ALL of them. And she rarely graced us with her presence. Our friends. Aur jab main subah utha tu sister job per ja chuki thi aur mari mother aur wo ghar ke kam main masroof thi main ne nastha kiya aur bahir chala gaya aur dophar ko ghar aya khana khane ke baad main apne kamrey main chala gya. Thori hi dair ke baad wo jab ghar ke kam se farig ho gyi to mujse batain karne ke liye marey kamrey main agai bato bato main maine us se poocha ke kiya tum raat ko jag rahi thi to wo anjan bun kar kahne lagi ke kab aur tum kiya bol rahe hoo to main us baat ko taal diya lakin.