It had taken almost 2 years for him to get enough, and get rid of her. SURE, she got a new Mercedes, and more furs and clothes than Saks Fifth Avenue.... But she HADN'T got her hands on the house, or the bank account. She got most of his personal account, but the business account had been forbidden to her. MOST of the money was THERE. The judge had subpoenaed the records of the personal account, and saw how she had raided it, and threatened to make her reimburse some of it, but he had told the. She had been with her late husband Sir Antony Beswick-Sampson when he was the British Chargé d’Affaires at the embassy in the old Calcutta.Even after surfacing from the soft downy pillow, her hair seemed unruffled and all in place. She had a tight curly grey head, kept short and seemingly never styled. She often rode with a black hard riding hat and maybe kept her hair short for that reason.Raj and Marlene happily swopped stories and memories of the old Colonial outpost until I daringly but. As she climbs on top of him and begins rubbing the head against her pussy he's gone completely flacid and she can't put it in."I'm really sorry, this always happens to me when I use condoms" he says.She frowns and yanks the condom off. She begins to rub and suck again and soon its hard.She doesn't even look at me this time as she shimmies over to position herself over his cock. The prospect of putting it in my wife with no condom has him hard as a rock.She rubs the tip against her pussy lips a. Then turning to me Pam said fuck me. She turned around and presented me with her ass, my cock slipped easily into her still gaping pussy, getting covered in her juices and lube.Pam said 'fuck me in the ass, I want it in my ass.' So I removed my slippery cock from her pussy and as I went to slip it into her ass she said 'put it all in, fuck my ass, put it all in now.So I rammed my cock staight into her ass, it was lovely warm and tight around my bursting cock. This time I was talking, that feels.