Despite her joyous sprit, she was also lonely. Randall, her husband of 25 years, had just passed away last year from cancer and Katya, their 24-year o...d daughter, was away in New York at college. Her large, cozy house was decorated with Christmas lights and everything. Christmases with the two of them were always joyous and fun because they were all together. When it comes to Christmas, she loved the holiday parties, the shopping, the parties, the gifts, and all. But she really missed being. As she turned toward the exit though, another stray thought about herself from yet another horny guy behind her suddenly popped into her mind. Man, with an ass like that, she's gotta be packin' some tits too.Once heard, it couldn't be unheard, and now Amy couldn't seem to ignore those words as they wrote themselves across her consciousness. Instead of continuing toward the exit, she impulsively decided to turn back around to show him that she was indeed "packin' some tits". To be honest, Amy. Michael felt her tighten up around her as she moaned out an orgasm, and with one final thrust, buried himself inside of her as ropes of cum shot out of his cock. He sat there for a minute catching his breath before he pulled out of her, and laughed silently to himself as he saw how open her pussy looked, cum leaking from it.He stood, dressing as Desiree was panting on the bed.“That was wonderful, baby.” She said. “A little rough, but I came so hard, Alex.”Michael took a minute to look over his. The Port Admiral's men had stopped for the night in the village we'd liberated. Lord Oxnot's had collected his men in the market village and Hajin was camped with his men on the coastal road, well away from the market village and Lord Atum's forces. "What is his game?" I wondered.The weather would be cooler today which will help the men. Yesterday's heat will not be missed and this afternoon's clouds are welcome news.Curious sensations of pleasure teased me as Holly sucked on a nipple. My focus.