And as you know...I'm a bit of a slut...I love cock...it don't matter what hole neither...but I ain't never had one that big up me! Jesus, that's a re...l monster you've got there, Daddy"! The older woman laughed and then groaned as she began to finger herself, throwing her head back she began to moan as she frigged, "Mmm...do tell us more, Gemma darling..." Gemma gulped and continued, "Well, like I say, I'm a bit of a slut really...my boss, he has these parties for important clients an' that...I. “My husband won’t be home until the weekend.” “Yes, ma’am” I took the right fork, thanking whoever was responsible for this miraculous turn of events. The walk took only a couple minutes and we chatted politely. I asked her if she had any children and she politely said no. I was not going to push the subject. Her house was clean, polished, and refined. We walked in through to the living room and she told me to grab a glass of water while she left for the bathroom. I grabbed a glass and hung. The movie was playing, but she was not paying any attention to it.Her heart and body were in a struggle. Her body wanted and needed sex, but her heart kept reminding her of her husband. While that struggle went on, another dilemma developed in her mind. If she decided to go through with it, how was she supposed to send the signal without being slutty? She closed her eyes tight and took a deep breath. She opened her mouth and the words flowed like someone else was speaking for her.“Phil, you. I rub my clit...its so swollen n excited I squirt a little with excitement and let out a moan....he starts stroking a little bit harder as he watches meBy this time I WANT his hands all over me so I take my smooth pedicured feet and rub them on his cock....he loves my feet....he rubs up n down...up n down...kind of thrusting his hips like he's fuckin me...."Explore my body baby" I say to himHe runs his strong hands up my legs and up to my hips...he pulls himself in his chair close to me and.