We met at The Golden Corral, she told me I had to pay. She wouldn’t let me talk until after we were done eating. She wanted to know if I was going t... fight the divorce.’ ‘I told her I didn’t want a divorce, I wanted her to come back home. She asked me why, and I told her I loved her and didn’t want to be away from her. She really tore into me then.’ ‘All you want is someone to cook and clean for you and maybe screw for five minutes once or twice a month’ She said. ‘Do you know this is the first. " What? Simone, are you kidding? I just came." You're still inside me, Greg. You're still pretty hard. I think you can do it again in a few minutes." I don't ... I ... maybe I can. I don't know, Simone. Why can't we just do it later?" I really want you right now, Greg. I want to feel you fucking me again. You fucked me sooooo good and hard. I want to feel you again. Here, let me get on my back on the couch."Simone climbed off of Greg's lap and stood up. She slipped off the panties that went. My prick plunged pleasantly into her snatch. Her body rocked around me, her cunt muscles grasped my shaft in wonderful tightness. Christine’s groans filled my mouth as she humped and fucked her way to orgasm. My cock quivered and spurted deep inside her as my own release shivered through my body. As I rested inside her Christine told me not to move. Instead she lifted her legs up to encircle my waist. Her arms wrapped around my back. In between soft kisses she told me she liked young men like. I paused a second to assess if I did and the telltale pressure on my bladder had me nodding my head again. “Okay great, go ahead and go and then we’ll get started,” she said, walking back to what I assumed was her station to prepare. I looked around for a restroom and didn’t see anything. “Oh you can just go anywhere dear, this is the River Room after all!” Marisa said with a laugh when she saw me looking around. “You mean, just pee on the floor?”“Of course! Many people are in to water sports.