..she did as i had hoped, she walked in the shower and asked if everything was okay, i sadi it was but she wanted to make sure i wasnt scolded in any ...way so could she take a look, ....of course she could...she reached round the curtain and i couldnt see her orange PJ top on any more she had stripped naked. Can i get in i'm so hot and its not fair i saw you naked is it so heres me....she looked fucking fab she might be 68 but her body is only 45, absolutley fucking horny as hell, she climbed in. He clicked up once and it moved back and forth a little faster. The pain was less now as my body adjusted to the size of the dildo penetrating me. I began to moan more with pleasure now. He clicked it again and the speed increased again. The pain now was replaced by pleasure as the machine rammed back and forth. “Yes you like that don’t you slut?” he said. I couldn’t lie “yes Master” I moaned. “Would you like it faster” he said licking his lips “tell me what you want bitch”. “Yes Master fuck me. After taking a moment to appreciate what was before me, I knelt and kissed her violently, full on her soaking box. She clawed and my shirt, eventually managing to pull it over my head and tossing it aside and my tongue fired relentlessly into her. Her hips bucked in rythym and she moaned as I ate her, bringing her to a small orgasm. "Oh fuck," she gasped as her legs squeezed my head and shook with a small tremor. "That was nice. Now get your pants off." I stood up, unbuttoning my pants and. She, 23, dark hair with fake tan, voluptuous body with lots of curves, but NOT fat, and oh that chest. My wife, Sandy, 29, more fair-skinned, got called into work last minute, leaving Michelle and I at home. She has always been one to keep to herself ever since I had known her. She stayed in her room then came downstairs and said she was going for a bike ride. She came back an hour later, flushed and drenched with sweat, and I heard her go upstairs and turn the shower on... I said okay, this is.