I was at my daughter's one afternoon cleaning up the back yard, just trying to help her out cause she was a student and was renting the house from me ...hat my ex and I shared when we were married. It was mid afternoon and she was in class and my husband had gone down to the coast for a few days to fish. I had worked up quite a sweat and decided to go in and rinse off.I had brought a bottle of wine and I stopped at the fridge and poured a glass on my way to the bathroom. As I walked down the. Bethany tasted like a somewhat bland honey that was poured from a metal container. I pushed my tongue a little a ways in-and-out of her pussy, and enjoyed as she moaned and squirmed around. After tongue-fucking her for a bit I moved up a little ways and starting to lick her clit. Her moans became louder when I started this and I enjoyed every second of it. Her climax approached after only a few moments of massaging her clit with my tongue, and her body seized up; sending her juices into my. "Insurance." And, just like that, He is gone.i have to lean against the clothing rack to steady myself, hoping i don'tfaint and draw further attention to myself. The dizziness passes, and i amable to stand up straight again. A couple of people look at me, but ismile and pick up the dress. It's in my size and on sale. It gets bought.As i said before, i sometimes must wear shorts and sandals out during theSummer, exposing my toes. But, almost always, i am instructed to wear alight pink or a near. My twenty year old mind was so flooded with black man sex and the physical pleasures of it, my judgment was probably not at it's highest level ever.All he wanted, it seemed to me, was to make me cum, love me endlessly, and hear me tell him I loved him too. I had been so sure that I couldn't tell him I loved him. That I was married and telling him that, despite all we'd done, would be some sort of special, over-the-line, irretrievable betrayal of my marriage vows. In hind sight, that seems.