So I found a nice librarian at our local library, and she steered me to the right books.All this went through my mind as I lay there, wondering how I ...elt and what was going on. It took me a while to fall asleep, even though I was tired. Not through being apprehensive, more out of curiosity as to what would happen next.Saturday morning was the usual ritual. Breakfast in bed and a nice chat. Only this time, I wasn't so concerned about covering myself. And this time, instead of her usual pyjamas,. It was no work at all to keep things in synch as the passion grew until finally she locked her legs around my hips, her arms around my body, and together we let passion bloom for both of us at the same driving, striving, reaching and loving moment when I drove my cock deep into her core and she drove her tongue into me.We must have spent over a minute at the peak, wordlessly sharing our intense feelings on each other. Then it was over.I forced myself to collapse next to her instead of settling. ”She held onto her boss’s hand with both of her own and humped his hand frantically like she had just found her true love despite their age differences and the fact he was not the handsome young Prince of her fantasy dreams. At least, he was not ugly like the butcher that delivered meat to her mother every Saturday morning. She couldn’t understand how her sainted mother could possibly bend over the table for his disgusting demands in the middle of the day and allow him to degrade her like she. Just after noon I had gone outside the building, when I saw my wife pulling at the parking lot, close to my car. So I went to greet her. Anita rolled her window down so I could talk and when I looked in, my jaws just dropped down. My sexy wife was wearing a short skirt and it was pulled up exposing her naked shaved mound. I stared at it and noticed her pussy lips were glistening and Ana was trying to get her thighs closed tightly. She smiled, telling me that she had been a while with her Black.