He sat on the floor looking at me, wow you liked that didnt you come here and he knelt up and we kissed, it felt so good, so normal, so right to be ...issing this man in his 60s, I reached for his cock, no not today he said, well maybe later, I just wanted to make you feel good, it was like he had read my mind, oh I said I thought you wanted me to do something for you, I do he replied, I want you to do something really special for me and it shows to me that you will do anything to. I don’t see any reason why you and I can’t talk about it too. Tell me, though, how does it make you feel when you hear you friends talking about sucking tits and fucking? Does it get you excited?”He had just finished one beer and I gave him another one. I assumed that he wasn’t used to drinking alcohol, and he must have been feeling a little mellowed out from that first beer. So, I wasn’t all that surprised when he unhesitatingly replied, “Yeah, to tell you the truth, it always gives me a boner. She tried to rip them down but couldn't without damaging the walls. I didn't give a shit and acted like she wasn't even there. Our kids, 2 and 3 1/2 came running from their room and to their mommy. She had to calm herself to not upset them but the didn't care, their mommy was home.I ignored her. No matter what she said, I ignored her like she didn't exist and walked off to do other chores, Saturday was for catching up. She was in a fever, trying to explain but each time she did, I walked away.. I continued playing with a nipple in my mouth while I stroked and otherwise explored her yoni. She was moaning, groaning and rocking her hips. Finally I slipped a finger into her vagina. If I thought she was hot before now she was molten. I had just began to stretch her when she had her first orgasm. I continued, she had another, then another. I stopped and let her come down. When she got her breath back enough to speak, she said: ‘Those were the best I’ve ever had. Thank you.’ We just cuddled.