‘It’s almost seven now, John. Why don’t you call Mr. Brown, and I’ll set up dinner?’ John went into her bedroom to use the phone there. When...he came back, he was smiling broadly. ‘What’d he say?’ Angie asked curiously. ‘You won’t believe it,’ John replied. ‘First, he said he talked to your building manager. He wanted to check your references, see what you were like as a tenant. She told him that you were very prompt with your rent, and kept the place clean. She said she thought that something. She slowly rested next to me and said “now suck my breasts da”. I got on top of her and started licking her boobs and rolled my tongue around her nipples, which were taut. I slowly started sucking them like a baby and she was moaning with pleasure. I then undid her petticoat strings and pushed it down.I saw that she was perfectly shaven. She said “I shaved it just now for you, da. You like it.” I said “yes, aunty, I love it”. I moved my fingers over pussy while I was sucking her boobs. Slowly I. I wanted a man to use me for his pleasure and give me all that lovely thick, creamy, squirty stuff into my mouth and oh god yes…my bum as well. I wanted my panties to be just like my wife’s, wet and sticky with cum seeping from my well used hole.How was I going to get what I needed? Was I going to confront my wife about what she had done? Or was I going to remain silent and hopefully get more of her cum-filled panties to clean? I decided not to say anything. I wanted more of that guys cum. I know he is hesitant about tasting his cum but I am not surprised when he says "That is OK" I smile and say maybe later we can try a 'snowball' and he says "We'll see" which he often says. We sit and watch the porn for several minutes then he says to go into the bedroom. I go into the kitchen again to get some water for us and when I return to the bedroom he is laying back propped up on pillows. In his hand he is holding a rubber mask and a set of handcuffs. "Lay down" which I do but on my.