“God, that feels good!” she exclaimed. “Cum in my pussy, Malcolm!”Malcolm continued thrusting, feeling the excitement building in his balls. A... he neared his climax, he began grunting, groaning out, “Take it, take it!” He staggered against her ass as his cum began spurting into the bent over woman.Anita could feel Malcolm’s hot jism spraying the walls of her cunt, cooling her overheated twat. She leaned forward, placing her hands on the doorframe as she orgasmed, then stood up, allowing. "And how's my favorite husband doing today?"It was her usual greeting when she wanted a favor - a BIG favor. I took the cue, and gave my usual reply. "Favorite? You mean you have more than one?"Granted, that's quite a silly joke, but she laughed sincerely nonetheless. Must be the fact that she had gotten used to it - after all, it had been at least a score of years since she had to suffer my comments. "Old one, Er, but good."I acknowledged her compliment with a suave "Thank you, Madam. And how. I told her, “Why don’t you go to the bedroom, climb in slowly and then begin to spoon her. She will wake up I am sure. M is a very light sleeper. She will either rollover and kiss you or, just push you away. Then we can go from there.”J-Nine agreed to the plan. Off she went to the bedroom. As she was going upstairs, I proceeded to grab a pair of shorts and a shirt from the laundry, hoping to hide any evidence of our earlier tryst.I sat at the foot of the stairs listening for any indication. I hope you have an appetite because Mr. Wheeler and myself are making lots of food." Mrs. Wheeler said.Ummm...ok. Thank you Mrs. Wheeler." I said "My pleasure dear. Why don't you go and have fun with the gir.. . . .oh . . . .why hello there!" Sarah's mom said disruptively as she ran off to met him at the driveway."What the heck. . .??" I said to myself.Sarah's mom walked down the driveway where I saw her talking to a man while Sarah and her friends were all in the corner of the garage laughing.