Catch... my... breath..."Nevertheless, she motioned for me to stand up, then cupped my balls with her left hand, opened her mouth wide and swallowed m.... She sucked my cock, from the head down its length to the base. She pushed me back onto the couch and then dove down to lick my balls one at a time, the wetness of her tongue on the skin was exhilirating, surpassed only when she opened her mouth to take in one of my balls. When I thought I would climax, she stopped then licked my perineum and. She looked at the romance novel on her lap and her thoughts turned to sex.It seemed like sex was on her mind a lot these days now that she wasn’t getting any to speak of and the memory of it was uppermost on her mind and she wished she could find some partner to give her a tingle like in the old days when she almost fell out of bed with the sheer power and the glory of it from her scalp to her toes like some magic formula that kept her young and vigorous and put a little gleam in her eye when. So one day we were walking on the side paths of a park at late evening and giving the situation and surrounding I took a chance and pressed on boobs quickly and heavenly, she was startled by this act of mine and didn’t speak to me for few mins. Then she regained her senses and I asked sorry, she didn’t react much. After some time we sat near a bench outside the park, I was crazy at that time, people were passing by though very few I again took a chance and held her boobs, she bent forward. This time because Tony had the benefit of having the edge taken off of his strong desire to see me fucked and to fuck me himself; we lasted a nice long time, probably as long as all the other fucks put together. As for me I’d the joy of an orgasm from what was, at the start, a comfort fuck; two or three orgasms from telling a fantasy about another gang-bang and an orgasm from feeling my husband build up to the third ejaculation of the evening. If I’d died at that moment it wouldn’t have.