She was uneasy at first but she was trying hard. Again I said and she crossed the room. Ok chest out. This time was even better, she was getting the h...ang of it. Keep practicing I told her. Let’s have some wine before we go. I poured the wife and I a glass and managed to find an old dog dish for the floor. By the time Tina finished her wine she forgot all about the outfit.The wife grabbed her leash as we made our way down to the parking garage. I was hoping only the neighbours that understood. I just closed the door within no time we were kissing each other and eating our tongues. She unzipped my jeans and started stroking my penis it was already as its best size and she sat down and started sucking it like a professional. I was in the seventh heaven. She suddenly got up and removed her top and was looking like a bombshell in her red bra. I removed it and started sucking her boobs and nipples. She was pressing my head towards her big boobs and I sucked them so hard and it was soaked. ' She stared again.'You coming on to me? I'm old enough ta be your goddam mother.' Click.'Not unless you were a child bride, and then some. Sister, mebbe, you wanna be kinky. Us country boys, we know all about that sorta stuff.' She shook her head and looked at me quizzically, then cracked a smile. She looked like a tough lady with a dirty mouth and a soft spot ready to be massaged: I reckoned the experience could be a good one.'You gotta better way with you than a lotta the dumb-ass kids come. She gently rubbed the nub of flesh that had once been part of her glans, but was now her clitoris, then reached into the drawer of her night table for her sound, or dilator -- basically, a glass dildo -- which she used a couple of times every day to stretch her vagina. This was a requirement -- an exercise she had to do to keep it from shrinking up as it healed -- something she CERTAINLY didn't want to happen! Lately, it had been a good deal less painful -- in fact, over the last week or so, it.