...she started licking my balls while jurking off with her hand my big hard cock who had started to turn purple.. after few minutes i grabbed her.. le... me see that beautiful asshole of yours.. so i placed her on the couch.. opened her legs.. and slipped her thong which was just covering her clint. She had the perfect tan.. the thong had created that thin white line that got lost in her perfect round ass to end at the most beautiful white asshole i had ever seen.. come stick your tongue in it.... "How are you feeling?," said the young stud."How should I feel!," whispered Vanessa. "How could you do this to me?" No, Mrs. J," said Tom smoothly as he pulled out his smart phone. "How could you do this with me," as he handed her the phone.Vanessa gasped as she saw herself clearly displayed on the phone's screen, fucking in different positions. Even though she could not remember even having sex with Tom, the video clearly showed her fucking him. And, from the look on her face, she almost. I recognized that voice well enough. I turned my head half-left to see my dear ex wife striding determinedly in my direction. My first thought—a thoroughly unchristian one, I admit—was, “Oh shit! What the hell does she want?”She paused a couple feet short of my table. “I know you probably hate me,” she began, “ ... but could I sit down and talk with you for a minute?”I put the remains of my brisket sandwich down and took off my sunglasses so she could see my eyes. Mom taught me many years ago. In the room, Rana backed me up the door and we kissed. While our tongues wrestled playfully, my hands roamed all over her hot body, squeezing her hot tits and ass through her light dress.I announced that I was going to take a shower then rest a little in my room. After the shower, I lay back on the bed. Minutes later, Rana was back. She said, her mom was in the kitchen with the maid, preparing lunch. She wondered if she could chat with me while I relaxed. We started chatting."You don't mind, do.