Her juices showered my mouth as I lapped up all that I could. Tasting every last drop. Her body collapsed down on my chest. My face dripping wet, I ge...tly rolled Michelle off me. “Oh, God Joe,” she sighed as she lay on her back enjoying the afterglow. Kara, somewhat recovered now, curled up next to me as the three of us laid there motionless, simply enjoying our mutual bliss. I’m not sure at what point or for how long we fell asleep for, but I awoke to the low humming sound of a vibrator. I. It was fine as my husband and I had not been getting along at all lately. Two men were trying their hardest to pick me up as I laid by the pool. Made me feel good knowing that at almost fifty I could still attract men with my bikini. I had always had a fantasy about doing two strangers but my son was right across the pool. My pussy was dripping and I was plenty horny and really wanted these two guys but I had to decline them. As much as I wanted to go to their room and have wild time I could. In June, my husband left me for a friend of our daughter half my age. He left me with two children, Mandy, 19, and Jason, 17. The six months since he departed had been almost impossibly hard as I struggled to reenter the work force and keep my family together while suffering the pains of abandonment and loss.I had always been a good wife, a loving and caring wife. I worked hard to keep my body in shape to please his eyes and his hands when they chose to wander over me. I strove to keep his. The door bell rang. She checked the video screen and then opened the door. Terry said, “Hello. God you’re a sexy woman, Em.” And Em said, “I like a red-hot massage. But you know that.” Terry said, “I know that and you shall have one tonight, because you’re a very sexy woman.” He slipped two fingers into her panties and stroked upwards through her pussy. Em said, “Ohhh!” Terry said, “And a very wet and ready one.” He did her with his fingers. Em said, “Aah!” Terry led her to the massage bed..