.plunged deep inside you bringing you to yet another full filling...climax..... you reached out to me bringing me up to your face... kissing at me you... tasted the sweet sector of your sex on my lips...your tongue plunged deep into my mouth searching and exploring ......my now very hard organ.. touched against your wet thighs... moving closer to the opening ...you instinctively opened your legs wider....and you pulled me closer with your hands.. reaching to my firm strong buttock... you massaged. Stay home! Stay safe! But the temptation is there! This loneliness is crushing! The frustration is madding! She never would have imagined that the lack of human contact would have her aching so! What she'd give for a hug. A little cuddling?Chatting and perving Fetlife helped... at the beginning. Keeping in contact with her playmates, scrutinizing profiles for potential new ones. Revisiting memories of past adventures. Pictures and videos sated her desires for a moment. Inspiring jaunts of. I rang the bell and the husband answered the door with a big friendly grin. He told me he was glad I didn’t have a change of heart. I told him his house was beautiful and he offered me a tour, saying that his wife was just freshening up and would meet us in the sitting room in a few minutes. It was the biggest house I’d ever been in that wasn’t not a museum. He told me that he’s been very fortunate in life and one of the things he liked to do was share his fortune with his friends. His demeanor. I set down on his couch, pulled my pants down and he kneeled down and started sucking my cock. I was so horny I came in about 2 minutes in his mouth while looking at a picture of his wife hanging on the wall. I got up and left after thanking him. A week later, I emailed him again. He was available. I went over,same thing, went to the couch. He gave the vibe that he wanted nothing in return but I had different intentions this time. I told him to sit on the couch and pull his shorts down. I got.