..he couldn't handle it...pulled out and jerked of onto her chest. "For my little cum slut." ....$$$ then brought her to the bed, laid her down and li...ked her pussy like had never been licked before. *** grabbed her hair...pushing her face deeper into her pussy. *** started moaning uncontrollably. ### was rock hard again...so gently guided $$$ to ***'s face....then slide his cock into his wife. *** enjoyed having $$$ on her face...licking her sweet clit...sticking her tongue into her pussy. "Sweetheart?" I shouted from the bed. "There's no need. I'll get something to eat at the workshop!" OK!" I heard her reply from the kitchen, no doubt making something for herself now.Yep, there was no question, life was pretty sweet. Just as we had agreed, Miranda was spending her weekends helping me out around the office, while at home attending to my more carnal needs.Getting dressed, I walked out into the kitchen a few minutes later to find her standing by the counter barefoot and scantily. Then, I broke the kiss, turned her around, and hugged her from the back. I slid her saree pallu aside from her hips and started massaging her fleshy belly. Aunty sighed.My cook was hard, and I was mashing my erect cock against her big ass on her saree. I slowly slid her pallu and dropped it. I grabbed her good sized breasts and mauled them lovingly. Aunty was moaning. I turned her around to face me. I knelt down, caught her hips, and kissed her all around her belly. Aunty was enjoying, I was. I bend down and whisper in your ear. ‘Will you join me for a dance?’ As you stand up the music begins to play. I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor. The music gets louder and you recognize the song. ‘Angel Eyes’ comes on and we begin to move. Feeling such warmth in your arms, I look up at you with a smile and say, ‘Michael?’ You look down on me and say, ‘Yes Amy’ My voice starts to shake a bit, but manage to get out, ‘Happy Birthday my sweet Michael. I hope all your dreams come.