We had witnessed history being made.I grabbed my wife lifting her up off the floor, she wrapped her long legs around me, and we kissed like we did whe... we were teenagers. My hands were on her ass holding her up, my fingers slipped underneath her cheerleader panties, and into her sopping wet hole. She was as excited as I had ever seen her. At fifty she was still incredibly beautiful and I couldn’t keep my hands off from her.My wife shouted out, “Take me! That play deserves a real celebration.”I. Don't you agree?" I quickly shook my head in compliance. "Yes, I do." "Then say it," Natalie added. "You're hot, Natalie," I replied with, as if she needed confirmation about that face. The woman stared at me expectantly. I figured I should say more. "I-I want to fuck you," I admitted. Natalie pursed her lips, pleased. "Oh, I bet you do." Her gaze shifted downwards as she casually watched me stroking my cock. "I bet you want to shoot your load inside me. Is that what you want, huh?" Quietly I. I said please please please, then she was confused and told me ok but just once. I grabbed her hands and put over my dick, she felt like she touched electric current. I put some cold cream on my dick and told her to squeez it, she started doing, and enjoyed, after sometime i cam over my pants. I told her to stop.Now she said its done now i am going, i told this is just half, half is remaining. I told her to sit her on a chair and stood on one side. I thought this is the chance to give her final. .Once inside the back of the limousine I open one of the bottles of champagne and after pouring two glasses I put the bottle on ice and put the other in the fridge...I bring the glasses over sit in close beside you... your smell drives me crazy as I inhale your aroma and savour the moment...I put my arm around you and pull you in for a deep passionate kiss... I am trying so hard not to just tear the dress off of you and ravage you on the spot... I can feel myself throbbing but there is no.