My almost ex-wife was laying new between two black guys that I have never seen before.I could see come dripping out of her pussy. The biker told me sh...e didn’t get much sleep last night. and laughed.When I brought her back the next home my ex-wife told me what she remembered of the night before and it went something like this.The biker let my ex get on the bike with him and he made the two ladies jump in the car with the other couple of friends that were all at the table together. My ex loved. "No, Jean cooked steaks." Oh so it's Jean now is it. You watch yourself my lad!" Mother laughed at me, "Some old ladies like to have a toy-boy." Little did she realise how near the truth that was.For a while I lay in the darkness waiting for sleep that wouldn't come. I gently stroked my prick as I replayed the scenes from mother's thoughts. Perhaps I should have been more shocked than I was but I surmised that, like Jean, mother wasn't getting the sex she wanted or needed at home. "Good luck to. Sky remembers how this would always drive Ashley wild eliciting guttural moans as she would squirm on the sofa. The finger in Sky’s pussy plunges and swirls, pressing outwardly against her thickening silky walls. She would always whimper soft moans for Ashley to hear and tonight is no different, even though a part of her knows they will not be heard.Through the moans, her lips wrap around the fingers in her mouth, wetting them generously before returning them to her nipple.“I loved how. The windows had black glass panes. I was confused but i gathered courage and went behind her and hugged her she was still looking outside the window. I started to kiss her bare neck and slowly turned her towards me and kissed her forehead.She asked me if this is correct….i said yes as it was satisfying for both….I pulled off the pin she had to the blouse and pallu and dropped the pallu exposing her lovely boobs and a little bit of tummy…i called her darling i am dying for you for the last ten.