She had been married forever, she was not in her first flush of youth, and time, she knew were slipping through her personal hourglass. She loved her ...usband dearly, that is a fact no-one could deny, and she had been a sexually adventurous lady in her day, though there were a few things over these last few years that she had not had the chance to explore, and over this last few days she had, for reasons I won`t go in to here, her mind had been concentrated, and she had sat and had long. Her eyes opened wide.That was my cue. I let my right hand go wild, stroking and circling and vibrating her clit with abandon. I groped her breast with my left, squeezing her nipple between my fingers. I drew my cock over half-way out of her and pressed it back home, pushing her down into my hands and the pillows, simultaneously lowering my mouth to her ear to start whispering to her, telling her to cum for me.And she did. She stiffened and shrieked as if stung. Then she shuddered, jerked, and. "It's all right, Desirée darling, you can undress now," Priscilla half-whispered. "There's just you and me, and you want to spread your legs wide and have your hot little cunt licked, remember - like you're going to kiss and love Priscilla's."For a moment more, Desirée hesitated, then: "Yes! Yes! Take off my clothes and be naked, so we can lick and love each other." That's right, Baby, everything, everything!" the emerald- eyed girl hissed, watching Mark Denning's drug-influenced. Well everything was going fine but then I saw a woman run down the stairs into a guest room crying. She looked sexy as fuck with her coustume on so I told my friend I was ganna go see what was up.I knocked on there door and this is how our conversation went:Woman: Go away!Me: Is everything ok?Woman: Oh sorry I thought you were my husband.At this point I recognized the voice. It was a family friend named Karen(major MILF), who I also knew to go to the local gay strip club to get her panties wet.