She was a combination of everything I’d ever wanted in a woman. She was the woman I’d been looking for my entire life and, if that weren’t enoug..., she seemingly had the same feelings about me. I had just stepped out of the shower. I walked out of the bathroom, as I was drying off, to see if she was dressed. She was. Dressed to the hilt, on her back, laying sideways on the bed, looking over her head at me with her knees up and her skirt pulled up on her stocking clad thighs. Her arms reached up. Having taken care of a husband for so many years, she immediately started to think about how she could improve his appearance. First, she would start by getting him clothes that fit properly. Then she'd get him some fashionable glasses. Fortunately, Scarlet was able to keep her thoughts from showing.Scarlet unzipped his pants, fished his cock out, and then held it in her hand studying it. This was the first cock, other than her husband's, that she held since meeting her husband. Taking a deep. I carried on tongue-kissing my wife, suckling her soft lips like sweet oranges. My wife continued rubbing and massaging my aching cock as I rubbed her moist pussy, she was wet with the anticipation to be fucked by me; ’fuck me’ she cried, moaning and sighing seductively as she massaged and squeezed my throbbing cock, standing stiff to attention and as hard as a fucking brick! Without ado I embraced her as we kissed,I started squeezing her magnificent, fleshy ass cheeks, running my index finger. I waited a few minutes, then came back in the house, making a lot of noise this time and calling out to tell Robert I was home.He and Andy had gone up to his room by then, never knowing I had been in the house, having no idea I had heard what they had said, or what they had done."We're up here, Mom," Robert called down the stairs."OK, Honey," I called back. "Are you and Andy gonna be here for dinner?" No, we're gonna go to Andy's house in a little bit and probably stay over there tonight." OK,.