Too bad.I had a regular girlfriend for dates and such but she couldn’t compare with Cunnie in bed, possibly because she hadn’t fucked a fraction t...hat the housewife had. This somewhat older married hottie loved to talk about her adventures as we screwed to get me up again. I knew that on Saturday’s I might be getting seconds or even thirds and/or lubing her up for some other guy. Didn’t matter to me. Her pussy was always the finest place to put my dick.Early on I asked her why she was fucking me. Plz, uncle, plzzz”. He got inspired and kept on grinding for several minutes.oooohhh. This was so sensetional. I was loving this too much. His grinding with addition to the sucking of my boobs was making me hornier. I sensed my cum was building again. Then he stopped grinding and started to fuck me violently again. He coaught hold of my ass , pulled my ass on the air a bit and fucked me like a rag doll. I had to grip the bedsheet as he fucked me with enormous speed. My boobs were swaying so. She reacted, gasping into my mouth, as she felt Anthony’s hands take her panty hose in his fingers and pulled them down over her hips and down her legs. I supported her with my hands on her bare waist between her bikini panties and bra as Anthony help remove the hose from her feet.I looked over her shoulder and saw a naked Anthony. He must have started undressing when we started kissing and undressing her. When he embraced us both from behind her, pulling us into him, his cock pressed against. Oh, by the way, I've come home on autopilot - this is whatusually happens, once a week on average, for the past fivemoths now.I strip from my office clothes, which are feeling a bitshabby right now, and look for something more appropriate.Oh... I want him. Oh... I need him.I find, an all-red underwear set, sheer stockings, and amatching black dress and heels.I put them on, the fun's just started.I feel my body becoming slimmer, smoother, lighter. My buttswells, my hips broaden, my tits push.