He had no idea that his wife was her being serviced by Karen, or that I had just fucked her. He came because he couldn’t wait to have Karen again. H... followed me into my bedroom but stopped cold at the door.He saw Betty, his recently ex-wife, being serviced by Karen. They were both naked. Betty had cheated on Al and thus caused their divorce. Al had taken it very hard. As he stood there, I could see the obvious erection in his pants. I knew that he had missed her dearly, and still loved her. Their tongues continued their dueling, each trying to show the other their love without saying a word, both knowing the other's need.Tim moved his right hand down lower, reaching down to cup her sweet ass cheek with his hand, gently squeezing it, reacquainting himself with the feel of her body. Amy felt his hand squeezing her ass and began to moan as she remembered the surprise she had in store for Tim which she hoped he would soon find out. Tim continued to knead her ass with his hand as his. Pyle had French dip, extra cheese, with fries and a pickle. Right. Obviously, his advanced age was not because of a lifetime of healthy eating.We discussed everything but politics for fifteen minutes. As a Yankees and Giants fan, I was at a disadvantage, but sports did not really count. The first break came when Ms. Piatkowski asked about the necklace. I told her it was Tiffany, a reproduction of a 19th-century set. She asked me if I knew who owned the original. Too easy. I shrugged and said. .Fuuuuuuckkkk Sirrrr…...Thaaaaaaank yyyyyyoooooouuuuu!” she exclaimed as she let the orgasm rock her body. She then sighed and fell back on the bench.After a few minutes she stirred and smiled at me and said, “If that is how you pet a kitten, I may never leave.”I smiled at her and cleaned her up.When I finally got her straightened out and out of the dressing room, it was dark outside. I went up to the registered and paid for the items, and got a bag for kitten’s old clothes. The lady slid.