"I'm sorry." Randi whispered."Shh ... That's OK." No," She looked at me, "I mean that I'm sorry for the way I've treated you."My heart skipped a beat,...I pulled her closer. "I'm sorry too."She kissed me. The Earth shook, the trees sang. My soul erupted in Fourth of July fireworks. Actually, I held her and shook like a leaf in the wind. The one and only thing that mattered was the delicate pressure of her soft lips against mine. She brushed the tip of her tongue against my lips. We played,. It was in a country club community that wasn't considered elite. I tried to make it as cozy as possible for a single man. I've been divorced for a little over ten years and my kids were almost grown. My son was a sophomore in college and my daughter a sophomore in high school. I settled up with my ex for child support and set up college funds that she controlled.I logged on the Internet and checked my investments. I tweaked a couple and then logged off just as the phone was ringing. I looked at. He went faster until I felt his balls tighten in my hand and heard the groan, followed by a massive spurt of cum hitting the back of my throat. Then he pulled his glistening spit and cum covered cock from my throat. I smiled, looked up at him and kissed that head…“Stand up, bitch and walk to the bed…” He ordered me.I stood and walked to the bed, sliding my hand over my husband’s cock as he leaned next on the sink. He smiled and smacked my bare ass cheeks. As I got to the bed, Jerome came after. Nair didn’t care and moaned a little bit louder as Aamir fucked her harder than ever. Aamir thought that she was in pain and asked her “Should I stop aunty?”Mrs. Nair eyes flew open and told him “I am horny as hell don’t you dare stop.”The sound of the movie during the action sequence helped Mrs. Nair moan her throat out. Aamir laughed and continued rubbing her pussy and pounding her. After fingering her clit for some time, he pulled it back and sucked Mrs. Nair’s pussy juice off his.