I finally felt so guilty that I broke down and told him about it! I thought this evening in Reno might provide an opportunity for me to play the part...of one of Tony's 'groupies' after the show...if I played my cards right! And hubby could have another fantasy wish fulfilled...watching that 'big black cock' slamming into me!Shortly after, my husband and I left and went out into the casino for a while, tried our luck at a couple of 'games of chance', and stopped by another one of the casino. Her obscene undulations seemed even more animated now, asthough begging him to plunge back up into her, and he acknowledgedher unspoken plea with a vicious forward thrust, ramming into herbelly with agonizing force. "Aaaaaggghh ... Oooohh ... Yesss, lover! Like that! Likethat!" The silken hair-covered lips of her cunt seemed to snap uphis lengthy cock as he drove it to maximum depth, the smooth wetwalls rippling before it as the thick head skewered even deeperinto her quaking belly. . Do you understand?”He hadn’t thought about that yet, but reflected for a moment and asked, “So how many times has your pussy been fucked?”That was just the question she wanted. “I started way before it was legal and was damn lucky I didn’t get pregnant because I didn’t know shit about that stuff. It was just fun and exciting and so I did it. I’ve been screwing for almost 60 years now. I’ve totally lost count of how many men and how many times each one did what we just finished. But you know, it. I mean there I was, with a soaking pussy, an ache that he couldn't do anything about, cum all over my face and chest, and the taste still in my mouth. I had to get back to the house and cleaned up before my mother got back from town. My father wouldn't be in until near nightfall so I wasn't too concerned about being seen in the state I was in but I knew I needed to get sorted out.I wiped the cum from my face with the sleeve of my shirt and walked back to the house. As I walked I could feel his.