.. after she left I had thought "Wow, what an attractive girl." A good deal younger than I am, but we definitely have a spark, that instant chemistry... that is sexual even when flirtation is very much covert and the conversation is polite. We had exchanged email addresses and I had said, "If you need any help with MBA work, I did that course ten years ago and would be glad to help." It had been a pleasant dalliance, soon forgotten. We emailed each other once just to esatblish contact and no. So he brought it back up. It surprised his wife when he asked Would you like to try a threesome?, that first look she gave, Hermione had forgotten she mentioned it weeks before and how she thought at first, the same as he did when she first mentioned it to him. He negated her fears, assuring her he has not nor ever will be tired of her. It surprised her more when he told her, it was totally up to her if they did and with whom. After which he explain that all he ever needed was her and her. I shifted my hips, blatantly grinding my shaft against my mother. My hands wrapped around her, hugging her wet body against me as she giggled. Finally I felt her roll off my body, and in the confusion push her hand against my cock. I think she knew then what she was touching. Her fingers wrapped around my shaft reflexively. It felt incredible, so incredible that my cock spasmed. I gasped as my cum shot against the curtain, climaxing as my mom briefly squeezed my cock. She stood and I looked at. He fed her his wet fingers and made her clean them all the while she wanked his cock. She sped her strokes up and she described how his body jerked as she pulled all his spunk out of him. A couple of jets of cum had gone over her skirt, she apologised to me saying she was so sorry that she had to taste his cum, she wiped some of his cum from her clothes and fed herself. She described the taste and that she would have loved me to be there to instruct her to be even naughtier. Being a very.
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