The she knew that he was ready.Hal stroked a little harder and faster when he saw them change positions so that Sandy was kneeling on the seat facing ...he back of the van. She flipped her skirt up on to her back, as if inviting him to give her a good fucking. The man with the silver hair was half partially squatting and bending over her back to get in the right position. Soon it was clear that the silver-haired man was inside her. He wasted no time in pumping her pussy with his hot love. He would pull my dress down offmy breast and kiss and suck my nipples as he was rubbing my clitoris.All his sexy talk as to what he would do to me had me rubbing myselfuntil I came again.Then came the big question. He told me that he would be in my Town the next Day and asked if I would be willing to meet him for real at his Hotelfor coffee in the morning. I told him I didn't think that I could dothat. My Husband would be back tomorrow afternoon and I have topick him up at the airport. He said,. He said she answered the door in just her bra and panties. I knew she always wore lacey low cut push up bras and matching bikini panties so she wasn't leaving much to the imagination. He said when he came in she told him she knew she shouldn't be doing this, she could lose her job and for him too not tell anyone especially other parolees. He told her he wouldn't but said I knew he couldn't help telling his buddies about "fucking a prime piece of married white meat like her."He said she told him. You can only guess how wet my tiny panties were as Rudy flopped onto his back and furiously tugged at his huge black cock which was wrapped inside a pair of my red silk French knickers. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Even though we both wandered around the flat in our underwear I had absolutely no idea how big his cock was. It looked like a big fat tulip…..with a long thin stem tapering into a big fat pink knob. As he lay there tugging away; I couldn’t help thinking that he’d inherited his Dad’s.