Come lover. Come to your mistress.” Reluctantly I got off her, as I wanted a ‘69’ act. But she was in no mood then. Her thighs were wise spread.... Her cunt was oozing. Her breathing was heavy. Her breasts were heaving. And she was biting her lower lip. For me too, it was too much. I went between her thighs. My manhood was in its full glory, waiting to go in. I didn’t tarry. I positioned myself between her thighs and lifted her legs to take it onto my shoulders. But, she wrapped it around my waist. Jan bit down on her arm to keep from screaming from the painful intrusion as her eyes began to tear up. Brett was a little more than halfway in as he began slowly moving in and out of her, giving her a brief reprieve and then pushing deeper with each thrust. Jan had very little anal experience and had only done it while drunk once and she didn’t enjoy it much at all. Now she was bent over a kitchen counter getting her ass seriously reamed by her son’s 16 yr old friend and his huge cock! She. She would always tell me that I could fuck her like no other, and I believe it… she would cum several times each time we do it, even when we’d do a quickie in the car or other places where it’s usually wham-bam-thank you ma’am. I mean, I’m a good looking guy with a pretty big cock and I love eating pussy and making her cum, so I guess she has nothing to complain about. All in all, I don’t think either one of us could have asked for any better.Then, she moved in. Suddenly, the sex slowed down.. Now to the story I met this woman the day I got there and she got mingled so easily between us. She was sweet and didn’t look like a 36-year old. I didn’t have any intentions but to my surprise she herself showed me her intentions. We exchanged numbers after two days I got there as she wanted some ringtones and I told her I will Whatsapp them to you. Next day I woke up and found msgs in my Whatsapp that she left the previous night while I was in sound sleep. She wrote in the msg that I had.