Amy and Bob would lose themselves in their kisses and caressing each other, and eventually Amy's pussy would get so wet and so horny that she'd undo B...b's pants and she'd even pulled them down sometimes so they were bunched just above his knees. Then, Amy would spend time caressing and playing with Bob's big hard cock while he'd get his hand down in between her thighs and he'd soon have her panties or thong totally wet from her arousal and that's when they knew it was time for them to. Her life had been very predictable and conservative. At age twenty-one, after graduating from college, she married her high school sweetheart as a wedding night virgin. She had brought forth two children and had weekly sex until a year before her husband’s death. They had been active at church and travelled a bit but nothing adventurous, as that was just not her husband’s style, and she was a dutiful wife.But she knew that there was something missing and the visiting with other women at the. In no hurry, shesmiled invitingly and took a sip of wine, savoring it."This will be so good for both of us. You can reinforce your resolveto stay chaste, and I can reduce those impure thoughts I've beenhaving. I won't be thinking about those big strong men, with theirlong thick cocks, not after what you're going to do for me." W... what I'm going to..." He was puzzled."Of course, baby. You're going to help me release some of the awfulinternal pressure I've been suffering from, which has. ‘Mom, why do you always dress like an old lady?” What do you mean sweetie, I dress just fine. Just because I don’t walk around with my body hanging all out, doesn’t mean I’m an old lady.” “Come on Mom, are you k**ding? Look at your bathing suit. How old are you, 70?” Mary looked down at her suit. Her boobs were completely tucked inside the top, and her skirt bottom was covering her bathing suit crotch. “Besides, I don’t want your father to get any ideas. He would get the wrong signal if I had.