There was no reason to rush things because it was not too likely that someone would stumble across them deep in the woods unless they were looking for...somewhere to fuck, so the heavy petting continued for a while before Amala's T-shirt was lifted over her head. Patrick marvelled at the woman's breasts as she slowly wanked his cock and then Amala dragged Patrick's T-shirt off before she caressed his firm chest.Amala dropped to her knees, dragging Patrick's jeans and underpants down as she went. Inside her mouth, sheteased him with tongue, while on the outside she moved her lips up and down hispenis until it was fully erect.Finally, the moment she had been waiting for arrived, as a simple drop of precumappeared on the end of his cock. She pulled off with a pop, and licked theprecum off with her tongue. She placed his cock against her cheek as she spoke.“Now Mr Producer, wouldn’t you prefer it to fuck my face?” she asked. Davidlooked confused. “Okay, here’s what you. I want to feel his hard cock deep insideme. I want him to cum a lot my pussy.”She leaned down to kiss me. She rubbed her titstogether and told me to help her get ready. Her mouthcovered mine in a rough fashion and her tongue pried mylips open. She entered my mouth and our tongues danceda lewd tango. I couldn’t believe how excited my wifehad become as we lived out our fantasy. I couldn’tbelieve how excited I had become thinking about Noo’sdick in my wife’s pussy. My. Sitting propped up in bed while she watched television, she heard the door bell ring.Hurrying downstairs to answer it, she only opened the door a crack because she had nothing on but her short nightie. Peering out, she saw Brian Morgan, the boy her sister had been dating lately."Yes," she snapped with a trace of annoyance in her voice."Is Dee home?" asked the youth."No." Do you know when she'll be back?" Nope." Do you mind if I come in and wait?" asked Brian."Make yourself at home," she said,.