She told me how great it had been, the best ever for her and I had to admit the same. It was quitting time and we both left. She went home to husband ...nd I went home to my girlfriend. That night I had to tell my girlfriend that I had pulled a muscle at work and couldn’t make love to her. She was upset but understood. I was too spent to be able to get it up for her. That night, all I could think about was how much I had enjoyed Peggy. It was the greatest sexual experience of my life. I didn’t. She screamed one more time and pushed me away. I lay there looking up at her with the upper curve of my chin bone pressed against her pelvic crest and against the top of her clitoris. She looked down at me with tears in her eyes and said you were an evil, evil man. I smiled up at her again and said. Tell me what you want me to do. She grabbed the hair on the back of my head pushed my face into her pussy and said eat me dammit. Well who am I to disappoint a lady when she finally relax her hold. . she wore a black sundress and sunglasses and when she walked past I shot a glance at her backside. I could tell there was a thong separating each of her lovely, firm ass cheeks. She had a neck tattoo of a flower and another of what I assumed was her sons name on her wrist. Her son darted to the Wii section of the store in search of Super Smash Bros., which unfortunately was located on the very bottom rack behind a bunch of games. He, rather excitedly, flung through the games and in the. She spread her legs, folding her knees, and started rubbing her pussy as Brad moved between her legs. They looked at each other lustfully, Brad's eyes moving from his wife's eyes to her pussy, and as he moved between her legs, he placed his hands on her knees and slid them down her thighs. Laurie pulled her hand away, baring her vulva, and Brad leaned in, inhaling her scent, and pressed his tongue to her slit.Laurie moaned as her husband's tongue met her delicate folds. He brushed it along her.