She heard him moan just before she felt the warmth of his cum land on her back. The next shot hit her ass. She smiled. One other thing she loved about... older men was that once done, they would sleep like a baby.He fell to the bed, his breathing was staggered. She smiled at him, and he smiled back. She could tell his eyes were heavy. She laid her head on the pillow and waited. She fought back her own need for slumber until she saw his eyes close.She lay there for a moment longer. She heard his. “It’s your body. Making love should involve both partners equally. If he cares about you, he’ll do anything you ask him to. And if he won’t, then stop everything and throw him out.”“I can’t throw my husband out!” she said.“I’m not talking about after you get married again,” said Bobby. “I’m talking about before.”She blinked. “But that’s ... that’s premarital sex!” she objected.“If you’d known how Harry would treat you, would you have married him?” asked Bobby.She had to think about that. Her. He then tried to lead her to the bed but she said she refused him that and he finally left. Her meal had gotten cold by then but she ate a little, dressed and went to her class.She said the class wasn't what she thought it would be at all. It was really pretty hard even considering she did aerobics three times a week while we were at home. She said they were teaching them how to climb the pole and display themselves as they slid down it as well as how to stand, spread and hold their bodies. She. "Yes fuck me David" I hissed, "Shag me darling, shag me like a fucking dog" Every day mum" he gasped, "Every day for the next two weeks, every morning, every afternoon and every fucking night"I turned my head and crushed my mouth against his, his tongue snaked between my teeth and I tasted myself on it, it excited me even more, I reached round for his muscular buttocks and he winced as I grabbed a handful and squeezed,"Shag me harder you dirty little bastard" it felt like an iron bar in my.