A few more thrusts from my dildo intoBill's ass and suddenly we shuddered to a mutual orgasm.Bill was shouting ?Oh yes, OH YES? over and over just as ...omen sometimesdo, while his penis ejaculated all over the front of his tutu. Meanwhilemy vagina was flooding like crazy as I had waves of orgasms behind thestrap-on Finally both of us were spent and we went limp.Looking down I could see Bill's tutu would need a serious cleaning afterthis. I had flooded all over the skirt of his tutu, and I could. I torment him with pleasure. He begins to moan and cry out. I am lost in this coupling. I don't even notice when I slow up and he begins to pound his hips into me. My mouth needs to swallow him whole. To reclaim him. Finally he comes. It seems like a gallon of semen. I swallow as fast as I can. I do not taste it. My senses are reeling. My curiosity is satisfied. *** I am ready at last. I give Brian my phone number but he never calls. It doesn't matter. There are other available men. To avoid. I was getting restless each time we talked. Whenever I met him I was remembering his dick. That was making my breasts full, tighter and a feeling of butterflies in my abdomen. Without my knowledge, I was getting wet beneath. Since then I started to masturbate more frequently thinking of Ajay.I felt what I am missing in my age and my mind started to think of the extramarital affair. As the days passed I couldn’t resist myself from sexually indulging with Ajay. As a middle-aged woman, I was not. My balls slapping against her ass below, as I fucked her for the first time. I began to groan with ecstasy of my first time with a girl, and could feel my own body temperature rising as I picked up more speed. Groans and moans of sexual lust slipped from between her lips at the side of my head and into my ear, adding to my growing lust of her.The bed was beginning to gently shake, as I lay upon Julia and my ass slamming back and forth, harder, deeper, with her long legs and smooth thighs.
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