His hands gently circled my butt cheeks and he parted my legs to gently stroke the inside of my legs as my hard on rested against the blankets of the ...ouch. When he finished my backside he then asked me to roll over. I rolled over and was going out of my mind. I looked up at him as he was knelt beside my body as I lay on my back. I could see his stiff cock sticking out as he began to rub my chest and shoulders before he made his way down to my cock. He gently began to stroke my shaft as my. Ibrought a special load of washing with me which needs ironing." She wentthrough to utility room and returned with a carrier bag of clothes, andtold Alan to set up the ironing board in the lounge where he could besupervised. He had to ask Alison where the board was, as he had neverused it before, and she showed him the cupboard and he got organised. Heopened the bag, and his heart sank. It was full of womens underwear, itmust be Sandras own undies. Surely she didn't expect him to iron this?But. She reached down and fingered her cunt, smearing his cum around it; her body rocked with her legs high in the air. His finger worked her clit as Greg held her ankles as he stuffed his dick in and out of her cunt. She moaned and began to shake and rock as her orgasm rocked her body.Kneeling on my knees I fed her my dick. Her mouth opened and swallowed it as Greg continued his assault on her cunt. His dick stretched her sloppy cunt as he pistoned in and out of her little hole. Thrusting in. Shortly after she started working, I noticed she was beginning to show her age. I usually get home from the golf club about the same time she gets home from work. Although she knows how hungry I am, she almost always says she has to rest for half an hour or so before she starts dinner. I don’t yell at her. Instead, I tell her to take her time and just wake me when she gets dinner on the table.I generally have lunch each day in the Men’s Grill at the Golf Club, so eating out is not an option in.