I was in the process of turning away and heading back out, when her panties lowered to her knees caught my attention. “Sash quite…shut the door be...ore you wake mom” she whispered. I hesitated for a minute, when she told me to hurry up and shut the door again. Half asleep and a little dazed I shut the door as she asked. “I”m almost done,” she told me. “Ah am ok,” I managed to get out. “What”s wrong with you,” she asked. “Nothing, I ah mean nothing at all,” I said. “Can I ask a favor of you. " Startled, I rolled over on my side, pulling the blanket up around me. It was my ex husband. He, evidently had arrived while I was in the shower. "What are you doing here?" I blurted out. " Oh, I came by to check on the dogs. Didn't expect to see you here. Or at least I didn't expect to see that much of you." He smiled that crooked grin that I knew meant he had enjoyed what he had seen. I wasn't so sure about his reaction. I had put on about 30 pounds since that last time he saw me naked and I. Her nipples shot out like rockets ready to be launched and a tide of pussy cream filled her slot. Her clit felt like it was being pulled right out of her cunt as it swelled and expanded. Her tongue slowly slid back and forth across her lower lip, flicking like the tail of a hungry cat that was staring at a feast. She felt dizzy with fuck-lust, not knowing which end of her voluptuous body was hornier, her steaming cunt hole or her ravenous mouth. Those two holes seemed interchangeable. Her. If Darci Smith asked me to fuck her I would have been inside her before she finished asking, but Anna Sanford was scaring me. Anna needed a real man to fuck her good and hard and I was not up to that task as I knew very little about sex. She was hungry. Anna started to rub my shorts outlining my hard dick. I looked down and could see a wet spot from the precum leaking out. My dick was getting harder and was betraying me as was my mind. I wanted to fuck Mrs. Sanford but at the same time I did.