Emma stood and walked across the room as she made her way to the toilet the ecstasy and alcohol were really taking effect, causing her to wobble as ...he walked.It was also having an effect on her inhibitions and libido, as she squashed past the black man she deliberately let her breasts brush against his back, and was barely was able to resist reaching out for his cock.As she peed she saw how wet her panties had become, she felt her self getting more aroused as she pulled them off, a. You fucking asshole. What do you want? Joan practically yells. I want you to open your mouth. I growl painfully pulling her nipples firmly. She obeys. I stuff my cock into her mouth and I just start fucking. Ive never been so horny or filled with a sense of power. But this old lady is either going to suck my balls dry or I was going to widen her asshole and shoot there. I fucked the frown of her mouth loving the sight of my cock disappearing between her lips. She wasnt enjoying this and was. To his surprise, she greeted him with her dazzling smile and a kiss as she brought him his food. He chose to eat, saving any words till later, waiting for her to offer up excuses or an apology. None came, so he picked at his breakfast in silence as she hummed quietly to herself while busily cleaning the kitchen.Later that afternoon as he dozed in front of the television, she snuggled next to him, her small hand stroking his inner thigh. He opened his eyes to find her staring at him with a. I was sure her face would get covered in something equally sticky before too long.Her hands were getting covered in cupcake icing too as she stroked Brad and Bobby’s cocks faster and faster. It was quite a sight. One that would live long in my memory and not just because of the video and photos I was taking. There was my forty-year-old wife, looking as sexy as any woman half her age, her face and hands covered in a mess of pink and white icing, sucking one cock and wanking two.