Meanwhile, I started rubbing my erect dick on my security guard’s wife’s ass. Wow, that feeling was so fantastic to rub on the spongy ass buns. Sh...e continued to respond to my questions and I held her waist and kept my chin on her shoulder.She dropped the vessel and turned back, and I without a thought, started kissing her lips. As I didn’t have a sex session for the past 3 months, I was so aroused that I kissed her nearly for 15 minutes.Then I slowly released her from my kissing and looked into. I felt my dick hit her cervix, Her eyes revulsed, she threw her head and shoulder back, she had orgasmed right away.I didn’t wait for her to get back to earth, I grabbed her waist and started hammering her pussy.When she brought her face back toward me, I felt the shyness she once had had completely left.“Yes! Yes! fuck my little pussy hard, make a mess out of me, make me your bitch!!!! OOOH OOOOH OOOOOOOOOOOOH I’M CUMMMING AGAIIINNN NNNNNNNNH”I stood up, and while still fuckin her, got closer. I finally spoke again, ‘Ok let’s get going then.’ Then the three of us got into my SUV and started the drive out the hall that the graduation was taking place at. The drive was a fairly short one, but an enjoyable one. Michelle was cracking jokes with the both of us, and the three of us were laughing are asses off by the time we pulled into the parking lot. We were still laughing when we ran into Amanda’s parents. They were in their mid to late 50s, and they both each held their own PhDs. But I. Mrs. Jennings then started talking. She told me about her day and asking me about mine and other inconsequential topics. I liked that about her; Mrs. Jennings did not need to ask me if the sex was good or have me ask her if she enjoyed it or need any confirmation about how good the sex was. We both knew it was great for each other. She never did mention a word about me using a finger in her butt. She did not say if she liked it or if she didn’t or tell me not to do it again. Mrs. Jennings.