My wife screamed as another orgasm wracked her body. He pumped and pumped until he pulled back and then lay on the ground. My wife rolled onto the fl...oor with her legs wide open. Her pussy was a huge gaping hole. It was red and swollen and oozing cum. She closed her eyes and lay there in a sweaty heap. But the old man said he was not done yet. He grabbed my wife’s head and began to fuck her mouth. His cock began to grow instantly as he pumped Anita’s mouth… She neither resisted nor seemed. We finish our shower and we help get each other get dressed. We leave the house but now it's time for lunch. He has never been to Arizona so he trusts me to pick a place to go. We go have pizza and wine. Then after lunch he wants to go see a movie so we do. We get there and don't know what is playing. So he picks one and we go in. It's a chick flick for me. The movie starts and I feel this hand go around my shoulder and his hand is going down my shirt it brings back wonderful memories when we. When we left, my wife would often kiss him lightly on his big lips. After a few sessions, I began to notice that after a few drinks he would look at me, open his mouth and rapidly swirl his tongue inside his huge mouth. I didn’t think anything about it at the time. I would later find out what he was signaling.We often had parties at other people’s houses. The mayor was always there. As before, my wife would lightly kiss him, and other males, on the lips. About a year after we moved there, the. As I looked down the roadway for the bus, I saw a car driving very slowly toward me. The sun was behind the car, so my vision was a bit blurred. I held my hand up over my eyes to shade the sunlight as the car drew up next to me and stopped."Hello, can you help me? I seem to have gotten lost, and don't know exactly where I am," the man spoke. At first glance, he had salt-and-pepper colored hair, probably about 50 or so years old, with a pull over shirt of blue and golf logos on the sleeves and.