She saw a shadow cross the window and breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that the man she had come to refer to as Mr. Wonderful was home. He ...had been such a perfect neighbor during her long, cold winter holed up in a cottage on the Lake Michigan coast to try to write The Great American Novel. Sweating through long days of splitting firewood, shivering through long walks on the icy beach, laughing at the follies of politicians they both formerly worked for, warming themselves with hot. When I flicked the little man in the boat with my tongue, she rubbed her pussy against my mouth. My tongue pushed deep into the warm depths, flicking around in search of the “spot” that would invariably send her over the edge.“Oh yes, you dirty man suck my filthy pussy!” My concerted efforts to make her come went into overdrive as my bladder felt like it was about to explode. I hit the g-spot, swirled my tongue around and Katelyn gasped out, “I’m cuummiinngg!” She naturally went over the edge,. “I see you trimmed,” she said with a smile.“I did, it was getting a bit long.”She put her hand on my thigh and leaned in close to me.“What did you wanna talk about?” she asked while slowly rubbing my thigh.My heartbeat started to move faster and a slight feeling of nerves came over me. I looked down at my cock and it started to become stiff.“Uhh…” I mumbled gently. She moved her hand to my inner thigh and began rubbing it there. My cock getting harder with every stroke. Her lips gently landed. Until my sweet Ana had her first orgasm.Before I could come inside her; Ana experienced another three orgasms as we fucked wildly. Then I felt a kind of eruption inside me and suddenly I filled her cunt with my warm seed.My wife felt the cum invading her and then she had a new intense orgasm.We rested together for a while onto the chair and then I woke up and went to the kitchen for a couple drinks and when I came back out, I found Marco sitting on my chair as he talked with my wife. That black.