A close neighbour in her late 50's had lost her husband and just seemed to put her efforts into her grandk**s and walking her dog.I knew from chatting...to her she walked mile and said it kept her fit. She would often stop to take and always seemed happy. She was attractive short and very voluptuous. Always wore tight black leggings and I liked to look at her arse and hot thighs not to mention a nice pair of tits.One day service was returning and I said hello but she didn't seem as happy as. She was bawling wretchedly now, as her tongue became completely coated with shit over and over again. “Time’s up bitch!” Tank declared, stepping toward the Asian to examine her work. “No please!! I’m not done, please I need more time!!!” Hannah shrieked in panic, as the Outlaw grabbed her hair and tugged her head away from the toilet. “What the fuck is this shit bitch?! You call this shit clean?!” Tank roared, pointing at the filthy john. Despite her efforts, Hannah had failed to remove even. . did he ... did your son ... did you..." We both finished, if that's what you're trying to say." Uh, yea. That was it." Mike paused to think again. "Jenna, how old is your son? I don't remember if you told me that before." I don't think I told you exactly. And now I don't want to." O.K. Well, uh..." He's in High School. Barely. He's not eighteen, if that's what you're wondering." Yep, you figured it out again. So, he's a minor." Yes." Jenna, what happened, you know ... after?" I ran upstairs. As I was wondering if I should pretend I just came in and see what she did, I heard her start up again. She never fucked me twice. I was heartbroken, but at the same time turned on like never before. I pulled my cock out right there at the bottom of the stairs and listened. I started beating off like crazy to the sounds of my loving, but otherwise frigid, wife fucking herself with an intensity I didn’t think she was capable of. I blew my load all over the carpet steps right when she started.