While he unbuttoned my jeans, I pulled his shirt off, all the while keeping our mouths tied together, and making our breathing labored. He pulled my j...ans down my legs, and I stepped out of them now in my black thong, with hardly any fabric covering my pussy. I unbuttoned his jeans, and he started grabbing and rubbing my breasts. I pulled his pants down, and he was wearing blue striped boxers, his bulge was clearly visible, and huge. He pulled me closer to him, kissing, and caressing me, making. Her pussy was pulsating around his cock as she gasped and moaned in delight. She bent down over him and asked, "What can I do for you now?" Get on your belly." She got off of him and lay face down on the bed. He knelt over her thighs and guided his erect cock between her ass cheeks. He grasped a cheek in each hand and massaged them causing them to rub against his hard cock. With his cock caught between her cheeks he lay down on top of her and began to ride her. He kissed her neck and bit her. Like so many mothers around their mid-thirties, she felt trapped. Kids to bring up, a job to attend by day, a husband that worked hard but otherwise didn’t care about their sex life. She hadn’t had her husband’s cock between her thighs for over two months.It was as if her world revolved around, come home, eat, sleep, get up and go to work again; ad-infinitum.She wanted more, much more, and which is why she has two lovers that she meets occasionally. She wished they lived nearer, especially if. She waited until our eyes made contact before she let her lips rest on the tip of my sheathed hardon.It was the moment of truth, and I uttered, "Are you sure?" Yes," Sandy replied with a beautiful smile and love in her eyes.Our eyes stayed locked as she wiggled around a little before the head slid slowly inside her. Sandy took her time moving up and down. With each downstroke, I saw my penis move a little deeper inside her welcoming womb. Up until now, Sandy's hands were locked tightly onto.