She is though hotter than hot as stated. That might explain my throbbing hardon's every morning. We used to have an exceptional sex life but k**s and ...20 years of marriage later and with over 2 years of no sex - I'm feeling the pain.We have in the past enjoyed sexy fun but not now.I am constantly remembering the good times. Such as, when we first got together. We had so much sex.After a while that got better and we explored kinky fantasies with intimacy. More of that later, perhaps.I remember a. But she never made me hard until now.How could I fuck my mom, how could I get her to recognise me. If I could fuck a dog, then why not my mom?I pulled my cock but I was empty, I was rock hard but empty. I drifted off asleep with my cock in my hand, my body starting to feel the pain from all the action as the adrenaline started to leave me. My ass started to pain me, my stomach, my cock, my mouth and my back. It had been totally fucked now I needed time to recover. My cock had no cum, that was a. ‘No, Please.’ ‘Stop,’ ‘Ungh!’ before she became sick and puked on my chair and carpet. Obviously I had to get her to the bathroom where she can at least get her vomit into the water closet. When I started to pick her up I noticed the stains from her vomit and what looked like semen stains on her dress. The smell of sex, unfamiliar as it was to me, was evident. When I went to pick her up it was also apparent that the dress was the only clothing she wore. A plastic bag had been left next to the. Uffffffff…..I then rolled my tongue towards her navel….swirled my tongue and over her navel…..my hand was squeezing her arse cheeks…..Shweta closed her eyes and was enjoying and was on fire……then I turned her on stomach and started kissing her arse cheeks….they were soft and smooth…..I reached to her inner thighs and licked over there….Shweta gave a loud moan and pressed my head holding my hair…..the heat from her pussy and thighs was making me go mad…..Shweta’s hands tried to reach my dick…I.