I reached up pushed her head down into my cock again, shooting a few more streams into her hot mouth. She was swallowing it as fast as it came out, bu... obviously some was falling into the leather couch beneath me. She sat up a little and reached down to rub her clit, she was moaning louder and louder and grinding on my face more, she stopped moving and let out a big sigh, before her body started to shake and her pussy started to flood into my mouth. "Oh fuck I'm cumming she screamed, fuck me. Next thing I know me and Max were cumming in unison all over our bodies. It was so hot. I hadn't cum like that in a long time. "You are so hot and thanks for that. You really are hot." he said. We talked for a while longer and said our goodbyes. The next day when woke up. I felt slightly odd. Like dirty. Like I had done something wrong but didn't regret it. Weeks turned to months of hot and horny cam sessions between us. When Max suggested we meet up. "Hey, I've been thinking its all well and. She never did have an opportunity to live out her wildest fantasies, the sex between them had been close to non-existent ever since she gave birth to my brother, and with finances dwindling, conflicts began to surface. Trying to keep up with his younger, beautiful wifes caprices had taken a toll on him. His ambition, too, working day in and day out, stressing over finances, had really done a number on his health. By contrast, his wife, having a lavish lifestyle, frequenting beauty salons,. What did it matter? It was someone else’s money, and the results spoke for themselves. She was dressed in a mildly tight floral print skirt and a pastel pink cashmere sweater, wearing just the right sort of bracelets to go with everything, and her shoes had just a hint of ‘fuck me’ to them as well. He noticed them as his eyes ran down from her pretty face to her shoes and then back up to her long black hair styled in that 1940’s look that she knew could drive him a little wild when she wore it.