We would meet for drinks. She is dressed in a skirt and blouse. Coffee/dk brown colored, seamed nylons with heels. A little make up. During dinner we ...lirt as she rubs her leg against mine. I rub my hand up her leg to the top of her stockings and caress the inside of her leg. I feel the heat from between her legs. She can help but softly moan. You see, she is 54 years old and frequently complains about how small her husband is and how long it has been since they have had sex. We pay the bill. Thanks so much for coming with me."Another slow set starts and Eric pulls her to the floor. He pulls her into his arms. He moves her so his thigh is on her mound. He holds her against him and start moving to the slow beat. He moves his thigh up and down on her. She lays her head on his chest and pushes against him. He feels her breathing increase. Soon she is humping his leg to the slow beat. He feels her press harder and leans his head down. He whispers in her ear..."Cum for me, baby. Give me. "Kiss me," Del said.Pam kissed him and felt a shiver down her spine. His lips pressed gently against her lips, then harder and harder, and she felt his tongue searching for a way into her mouth. She let her lips part and it forced its way in.Pam moaned. God, it felt good. He could kiss her like that any time, could put his hands on her anywhere. If he pushed her to her knees, she would suck his dick, right there in front of everyone. If he asked her to go with him to one of the bedrooms, she. No matter, she was always the game girl and she applied herself to taking as much as she could into her mouth and all the while licking and nibbling away at the shiny ebony plum. Dale murmured his approval and said, “Yeah, and I remember this.”I stood transfixed, the unpacking forgotten. I could feel my own cock stiffening in my trousers as I took in the erotic sight of my wife and her lover making out before me. Then, just as I thought to unzip my own pants, Helen lifted up and glanced over to.