Talk about playing mind games! I was really going wild with desire to be with Suzie – probably too much, because I envisioned all kinds of erotic s...cenarios – well beyond what our 40 years of marriage had ever produced. Go figure, and mans mind and a lonely highway!Once I got to motel in Los Cruces, I started texting Suz, however she didn't reply till late in the day. By then my mind and body had fucked her silly half a dozen times. When we finally did start texting, I was trying "sexting" –. She was well-endowed physically as well as financially. There was a gentle sway that confirmed my opinion that she had no bra beneath the T-shirt she wore. But while dressed in the epitome of casual, it was also obvious that even her sweats looked like they'd been tailored to show off her superb ass. I leaned against the breakfast bar and worked on the champagne cork as I watched her move and thought about how I'd paint her. She was Winged Victory, Aphrodite, and Rosie the Riveter all rolled. "Fuck me good, Tom, please give it all to me, baby, and give me another baby, sweetie," Samantha moaned as she leaned forward over her boss's desk and let him mate with her like she was a horny thoroughbred mare in high heat. She was in heat, Samantha knew, because her desire for her horny employer's big cock was as hot and as urgent inside her body as it had ever been. And, she wanted him to knock her up again. Samantha couldn't wait to fuck Tom enough that his sperm would finally nail her egg. I could tell the cum hadn't been there long, with only a hint of drying at the edges. I hungrily licked one of the larger blobs off her beautiful breast, as she began to tell me about her night, saying, "One of the guys left you that present as I was leaving to come home, baby!" I thought to myself, 'okay, one of the guys,' only deepening my desire to hear about her night. She curled her fingers into my hair as she told me everyone was having a great time at the pub and the conversation got.