.. or does she keep that dildo she mentioned in the drawer with the condoms?A few seconds later I was done, feeling my balls let go of their third loa...d of the night, injecting a few shots of jizz up into her as I trembled in orgasmic pleasure. After feeling all my cum pump up through my shaft and ooze around the head, I was spent, and slowed down... but she didn't. She was still going at it, hips bucking more wildly than ever... I guessed she was getting close herself. She adjusted, sitting. I’d never imagined I’d be fisting an 18-year-old kid. I continued sliding my arm up his hole. Ryan’s entire body jerked and vibrated with each inch I etched further in. It was so wet and warm inside. What an indescribable feeling. Then I started fucking my arm in and out of him. He couldn’t keep in his screams. I loved the look of it. The sight of my entire arm getting swallowed and then Ryan’s screams and reaction of pain and ecstasy, and the way his anus stretched inwards and outwards with. The day came when she had to go back to get her divorce formalities done. She cried a lot that day. I supported her and assured her of being there always to help. She gave me a tight hug and left. After returning, she felt miserable for a few days and I took the onus to entertain her. We went for a movie, during which she held my hand all the while. While dropping her this time, I planted a kiss on her lips. She was bewildered!The next day she called me:She: why did u kiss me last night?Me: I’m. She hasn't spotted that hunk, yet. Wait a minute, that's not what she meant. She meant she was glad she wasn't spotted in her action with another man, never mind an older guy. She didn't truly know what she meant.Soon they had ordered with the waitress, and while they waited, she had kept looking to see if she had been keeping his attention. Her heart raced when she saw him come over to the table.She was already busy moving her bag and coat from the space in the booth beside her, when he.