Anita told Shiela and Seema that she was hungry for sex as her husband Dharam had not satisfied her in years. Shiela had offered her a good time with ...er lovers and here she is.She wanted to be fucked, used and loved. I got a node from Shiela and Seema at which point I took Anita to the bedroom. I gave her a deep kiss and rubbed my hands all over her body, squeezing her nice boobs with my hand, and our tongues were playing with each other. I removed her gown and put my head to her cleavage and. I played the song and start dancing with her in same format she was a good dancer. All of sudden I hugged her while dancing and pressed her hips as dance move I turned her around and now my dick was facing her ass ,I spread my arms on her waist and my dick was touching her ass. She was feeling it and enjoying, she placed her palm on my cheeks and then she laid her head on my chest and moved her fingers on my cheeks, my grip was tight on her waist and I placed my lips on her cheeks and kissed. I put the vibrator on slow speed and begin typing again. It doesn’t take long before the low vibrations begin to make my cock stir (typing this out as it does so only increases my excitement level). I think of a female sitting at her desk, her pussy getting moist with desire and letting this story lead the way. I imagine her hand drifting between her legs as my cock rises to the occasion. I stare down briefly and yes, it’s at its full five and three quarter inches (honesty counts, and every. "Your dad left you some oatmeal." Oh! I had a dreamy you made bacon," I said, because I had."Oh, yeah, I did!" She exclaimed. "Want some?"And the kitchen did smell like bacon. But I was sure it hadn't a moment before. Mom hadn't made bacon since dad's heart attack two years ago. But she presented me a plate of the stuff like it was perfectly normal.And it could have been normal, I guess. But it wasn't. I was sure of that.I sat there eating bacon and drinking coffee and not enjoying nearly as.