Then, around five that evening, Roy led me out to a blanket that had been spread out on the grass. I noticed two men standing nearby with large, profe...sional looking cameras which were both pointed right at me. But I didn't mind.Roy wrapped his arms around me and kissed me for a moment. Then he announced, "Guys, watch this, you aren't going to believe it!"He pushed me to my knees and opened his pants. I helped him push them down to his knees. He patted my head and said, "Okay, Donna. Show my. The skies weren’t even dark yet, but the giant bowls of food behind Mrs. Jackson were only half empty.After cumming into my hand, I retreated. They would be at it for hours. I walked home in a daze. The piteous sight hadn’t made me hate Terry any less. He was as weak as my husband, in his mother’s presence. She had every reason to call him a fool. I despised him harder. I despised myself more.Returning home, I undressed and lay down on the couch. I clung to Terry’s rags, rubbed their foulness. As we kissed goodbye she placed her hand on the device, claiming it as her property. She then placed a sealed envelope in my pocket asking me not to read it until I was home. As soon as I walked through the doors, I had a raging urge to pee. Then it sunk in. Sitting to pee, every time. I managed and after I cleaned myself up I called her to say I was home. To my surprise she then showed me just how into this she was by asking me to stay on the phone as she made herself cum. An hour later, she. I slide my tongue inside her as my nose was being mashed against her clit. Streams of juice were dripping off my chin. Her right leg dropped round me as her legs began to weaken. I quickly wrapped her left leg over my other shoulder and picked her up, cupping her ass and keeping her pussy in my mouth she lent back. I carried her to the bed, my tongue buried deep inside her. Knowing she was close cumming I removed my dropped her on her bed. I stood looking this older women, thinking this is.