I was sucking on her nipple when she came, my hands were pounding the flesh of her arse, my cock was deep inside her and my brain was not on this Eart...h at all.My mental state was one of transcendence – it was the only way to explain it.I unloaded the contents of my balls inside her juicy little pussy moments after she cried out.Not even the aftermath was awkward. Debbie just giggled as she squeezed the last drops from my wilting cock.“I haven’t done that in fucking ages, ” she told me,. . aaahhh .. dheere please…uff…ohhhh I was licking her armpits, shoulder and tummy. I started going down towards the love hole and started fingering in her pussy. she was moving her body in rhythm of my fingers act.I had gone down by kissing her body from top to bottom and reached to her love hole and started sucking her pussy lips and inserted my tongue in her vagina. I started licking and shaking my tongue inside her hole. she was moaning very loudly now and kept her both hands on my head and. He said yes, so I positioned myself over my bed with my asshole facing him, I knew from previous experience that it would sting so I readied myself. He lubed his cock and slowly stuck his finger in my ass, it made me jump a little but brought back all those memories. After a couple of minutes he moved up to two fingers, working them in and out of my hole, but I wanted the real thing, I reached back, grabbed his cock and pulled it towards my hole. As he push the tip in I realised I should have. She never mentioned loosing them; only that her purse had been stolen. I had to think more about this."Look," I told the girl. "I need to talk with my wife about this and get back with you. I'll call back later." Ok, goodbye."She sounded puzzled but not as puzzled as I was.Obviously, the rings must have been in her purse when it was stolen. Why would they have been in her purse unless she didn't want others to know she was married. There were no restrictions on marriage as far as her job that I.