I started cumming hard right on the window directly behind her, caution to the wind if she saw me. After I was done painting the glass with my cum she... moved her head slightly looking in my direction and was smiling. I quickly moved away from the window knowing I was busted and no way hiding the large amount of cum now sliding down the window. As I peeked out, she was back upright and arching her back, hands on her hips. She gave me a wink and started off again on her jog. I couldn't fucking. My hands were touching her back slowly rubbing...Now our hands were moving freely over each others bodies, I was feeling her soft round curves pressing on my chest. Her hands moved around my neck as I slowly licked down her neck, she was sitting on my laps. I sucked her slender neck gently,, kissing and licking it ..Her whole body jerked madly on my laps, her head moved back and her silky hair all cascaded wildly on her back and shoulders. Her grip went tighter on my shoulders as she felt my. A trickle of cunt juice ran down the inside of her leg. Her finger pushed in to the knuckle, then slowly pulled back out as her tight pussy muscles sucked on the digit and cunt cream pooled up in her cupped palm. She pushed in again, sweeping her thumb back and forth across her clit as she frigged up her cunthole.Her face was a mask of depravity, eyes narrowed to slits, panting lips parted. She was drooling--but not nearly as heavily as the frustrated donkey. His whole gray muzzle was lathered. I wanted to be able to think of something while my husband fucked me. Something that would excite me and get me off.My husband left for a business dinner. He said he would be home late and not to wait up for him. I had my own ideas for an interesting evening. Tonight I was going over to the adult theater. I had already showered and did my make-up. I wore a little black dress that was very short and form fitting. I didn’t wear a bra or panties. I just wanted to have a hot time. I wanted to be.