There had been a few discreet liaisons with guys since him, but it wasn’t the same because, quite frankly, no-one else could measure up. Literally ...nd figuratively. “Did you like it?” I asked her hoarsely. “Getting butt-fucked, I mean.” “It’s the hottest thing ever,” she said, sucking the banana suggestively. “Shame you’ll never get to experience it, though.” I leaned forward to stare into her twinkling blue eyes. “And if I told you that I already have experienced it?” Those blue eyes. Caz's face turns red as she turns her head up and begins to cum, letting out a low-pitched growl that turns into a high pitched shuddering shriek as her entire body convulses with the intense strength of her orgasm.Seeing this incredibly hot woman riding cock like you've never seen before, you put the camera down on the coffee table, still running, pull your stiff todger out of your trousers, and stuff it into Caz's breathless face. She looks up at you like the dirty, horny slut she is as she. Staring down over her quivering belly, the woman lazily watched her fingers tenderly part the slippery lips of her hotly leaking cunt. With her head thrown back against the pillow, the reverend's feverishly aroused wife teased her middle finger along the moist furrow until her finger slipped into her deliciously slippery pussy. Tenderly stroking the throbbing hardness of her sensitive clit, she felt her clit swell to a tingling erection.Closing her eyes, the woman began lazily playing with her. Eric would stop by the bar occasionally, he always got a kick out of seeing his ex-wife having to parade around with her nude breasts exposed. Tammy knew what her ex-husband usually wanted when he showed up. Being she wasn’t dating anyone or having sex regularly, Tammy would allow Eric to take her home and pound her hot pussy.“If you like fucking me so much, why did you divorce me?” Tammy asked.“Sex wasn’t the problem, it was everything else, your delinquent son, and that lying little slut.