After she served me food she sat beside me and started having food. I was constantly staring at her boobs and she saw me again this time she gave a wi...cked smile. But I didn’t dare to proceed any further.After a while, I told her that I will have a bath as I was full sweaty. She told ok and she told she will wait for me to come out so that we can go back to the terrace. I forgot my towel and I called for her to get my towel she handed me a towel and started walking back I tried to check my luck. Her moans were echoing in the small garage, soon replaced by screams as she squirted on his dick, covering them both in her womanly juices.He caught a look of lust in her eyes as he turned her over and placed her on all fours.She did say he could have all three of her holes. He slid his hand down her tight young ass, spreading her cheeks and showing off her rosebud. A small moan escaped her lips as he pushed his cum-covered index finger into it.She could feel his cock head slowly pushing into. He got exhausted very fast and made me feel unsatisfied, like a hungry a****l every night. I think he was not a good fucker at all, but he was my husband and I could divorce him on such ridiculous reason! In all other cases and situations he was a very good man, careful and loving, solicitous and attentive. But concerning sex, he was so weak, it made me cry sometimes.After a few years, we moved to another city, near my native village where I was born and grew up. It was very sunny and peaceful. I didn't realise it at first but when he went to the local dances he never danced. I found out that he wanted to go to the gala ball that was held every year. So I said I'd go with him as his partner. At first we danced so close that our groins were grinding together and for the first time in many years I enjoyed every minute of it.Then a few dances later, he moved back from me a little and said, "Mother, please. I'm afraid to hold you too close."Being as tall as he was, I was able to keep.