When I got in, Amy wasn’t there. I looked around for a moment before hearing something from her closet. I peeked in and there she was, balled up a...nd buried in the back, crying. I told her to come out but she refused so I grabbed a small handful of hair just in the back of her neck; she squealed in pain and followed me. I put her back on my bed and she started blubbering. “Please don’t tell anyone. I didn’t mean it. Please don’t tell.” Over and over again. She was holding her palms out. .M..G..!!! She was sopping wet already, and nothing had really even started. She sat there on my lap for a moment, feeling me throb inside of her, dripping her wetness on my cock and balls, before pulling off of me as slowly as she had slid me inside."You asked for a dip, and there you go. Now you're paying the price with the blindfold, tied up in the corner like the cuckold bitch you are. I hope you enjoy this. I know I will." I heard her walk through the room, the door opening and closing,. Fargo’s full body, observing the effect his caresses were having on the lovely older woman with delight. She kept begging him to touch her and was moaning and shaking. He was benefiting from the effect of his erotic quest as well. His cock once again grew hard. ‘Oh, Bobby!’ Amber cooed breathlessly, ‘You make me feel so wonderful! I love the way you touch me! Ohhhhhhh!!!!’ It felt as if he was touching her everywhere, setting her nerves on edge, thrilling her, making her tingle with excitement. We played and laughed. I was so happy. I knew I could only have Sharon when Pastor John was away from home but I was happy to accept that.After bathing, we enjoyed a light meal together. During this meal she enquired about "the dream" I looked at her puzzled, not knowing how to answer her."Come now, tell me about your dream every detail." I was getting confused. After several times of being asked, now convinced I must have been dreaming, I told her about that experience. How it felt, how I.