I'm a 46 year old woman with 3 teenage k**s so time alone at home is at a premium. I've been married 22 years, I'm 5.5 220 lbs, blond hair, Curvy/Thic...k with very large tits. I had not had sex in over a year except with myself and my toy, which is where my story starts. I spend the morning just doing stuff around the house and garden enjoying the quiet, by the afternoon around 1 I was ready for a nap but decided to pull out my toy to relax me I went to the basement took off my tank top and jeans. I didn’t see much of Ostwick, though I was thrilled to be standing on dry land, finally; we only had a single night in the city so the ship could offload cargo and restock for the trip to Wycome. We stayed at a dockside inn that was clean but not fancy, but really all I cared about was that our room had a bathtub. It had to be dragged up the stairs by a couple of unfortunate teenagers, but I honestly couldn’t even feel sorry for them. I did note that Alistair gave them a decent tip, however.We. I fucked her, pounding her pussy as hard and fast as I could until she came again, pushing cries of pleasure. I was proud to see I was still lasting, considering she had almost brought me to the edge previously, when she gave me a blow job. I kept fucking her now red, tight, wet cunt as we kissed until I felt I was about to cum too. I couldn’t help but fuck her faster and faster, each thrust into her more powerful than the one before until I couldn’t take it anymore and shot my huge load into. He slid one hand under her shorts then exposed and fondled her bare ass. I could imagine how far his long fingers reached between her legs. As he squeezed her cheeks, she looked over her shoulder to me and smiled. “Who’s this, then?” he asked.Though my feet were frozen to the ground and my fists balled up, somehow I had moved closer and she introduced us. “This is my husband, Al. Al, this is Jake — all six feet nine of him.” Though he moved one hand to shake mine, I noticed he still confidently.