For years, I had verbally teased her about all the places my mouth and hands wanted to visit on her body, and today’s travelogue included all those ...ports of call. By the time that she loudly demanded that I enter her and finally accomplish what we had talked about ten years ago, but never done before, she was aflame with desire and passion. For myself, I had not felt it was possible to perform in this way at my age. But my age became an inconsequential number as our bodies moved together in the. I started to thrust into Becca myself, until I felt that beautiful burn again. I gasped as I let loose another load deep into Becca's pussy. I could feel her shaking from her own orgasm, and she practically fell on top of me from exhaustion."Holy... Fuck, Matt..." She said through jagged breaths. "That... Was Amaz...ing." It really was, Becca... You don't even know." At that point, I realized I was still in Becca, which was a weird feeling. A flaccid penis in a vagina...I slid out of Becca and. "He pressed the button to lock the bathroom door. "That's better." We need the door locked, or you just wanted to treat me to a view of your ass?"Doyle turned his head back to her, grinned, and wiggled his butt. "Both." Laura laughed some more and he turned back to the tub. He waved the full wine glass carefully at her. "Listen, you want this, or will you wriggle forward first?" Why do I need to move?" I want to take a bath." With me?" Of course with you, wench." Well then," she responded,. She said she slid down the bed and started sucking his hard cock. After he was rock hard, she climbed up on top and slid his cock in her pussy and started riding it. I asked if he noticed how wet she was (with 6 loads already in her pussy). She replied that a couple times he mentioned that she must be really horny because her pussy was so wet!I lost it at this point and jumped on top of her and started fucking her wildly. Something about the idea of her husband fucking her used pussy that.