He began stroking into her slushy pussy with gradual motions. The lust crazed housewife screamed for harder strokes and driven by her wanton behavior,...he thrust harder and faster. His huge dick, which she hadn’t even seen, made furious inroads into her tender but hot pussy, stretching it, pounding into it and sending the horny mother of two into new zones of passion. The pumping lasted five scalding minutes and the sheer novelty and passion of the situation overcame both of them. He reached his. What line do you ride?’ ‘I don’t. I drove here. What part of town do you live in?’ When Nicky told him, Jim made her an offer. ‘I go right past there on the way home. Do you want a lift? It’ll be faster for you and for me too, because I can drive in the carpool lane if I have a passenger.’ It was a win-win situation. ‘I’ll take that offer,’ Nicky replied. The ride home was uneventful, which is the kind of thing that commuters prefer. Nicky directed Jim to her building, and he parked in. .and she responded he was a little dorky, but also sweet and cute...and 20 years my junior. So I pressed on...”judging by what he said, sounds like he’s been very short on female attention, and could probably use a little help.” My wife blushed again...any doubt she had about where this conversation was going just ended. Her cautious and self-conscious side was screaming ‘no’...but her horniness and the alcohol was blocking that out. She said, “I couldn’t do what you’re thinking with him”...as. We had drank a couple of glasses of wine whilst lounging on the bed, reaffirming our love and discussing life in general. I remember my eyes caressing all of her sexy curves and pondering for far too long on her magnificent breasts. Actually, she loves the attention and knows exactly how to use her allure to push me over the edge. I adore her femininity.Within moments I was all over her and slowly pulling off her panties. My cock was raging to be insider her. We began fucking in the missionary.