Apparently she had been standing more than usual that day and she knew I was always happy to give fer a foot massage anytime, not to mention there was...no one else there but us. She unzipped her boots, took them off and proceeded to remove her socks that were totally soaked in sweat. They were so drenched and sticky that they didn't just slip off, they were sticking like a second layer of skin. Once she got them off she threw them to the side and smell was super intense! It was extremely pungent. I whispered in her ear if she like being fucked like a slut and she just kept saying fuck me fuck me over and over again ,I knew with the intensity of these bulls they were gonna be blowing a load soon so I told my wife to sit up on the couch and everybody was going to finish off on her face. Watching these 2 10 inch cocks slide out of my wife was orgasmic.She was way more induced now into her cocktail, and she just sat there in her head nod, while these loads shot all over her face. By now she. Apushover of a woman with a smoking body and a man about my husbands age,fairly fit and nice enough, but strict. I laughed at the thought that thenew Susan would now be sleeping with a similar man to her own father andhow he was now only a couple years younger than his own mother.I entertained the thought of the two women becoming friends and goingthrough menopause together. The thoughts made me giddy, especially if thenew Susan lost all of her own memories from the spells completion anddidn't. They lay against her ribcage with nipples the size of my thumb. Her ass was large and soft with a deep channel that lead to a tight rosebud. She had struggled against me in Vegas. But, I believed it was my acceptance and demands of her body that had brought her to this.Opening the door she stepped in and turned to look into my eyes. My hand found her shoulder and the gentle push brought her to her knees. Her movements were known and rehearsed and she worshiped me with her oral ministrations. My.