Sucking harder and harder. Running my tongue straight up and down because of the way she moaned when I did that. It was so fun to make love to her. Sh... told me with her body everything she liked and what to do more of. I heard her breathing start to change and then felt her abdomen clench and I worked her clit even faster as she came. As she was coming down from her orgasm, I moved back to her pussy lips and sucked her whole pussy into my mouth. Gently lapping her with my tongue. Tasting her. One of them was a lady called Gemma who I vaguely knew from the local PTA, and other community activities. I’d always found her attractive but had never really thought about it beyond that. But seeing the way she was looking at me, it was pretty clear that she wanted to get better acquainted before the evening was out. She reminded me of a younger version of the late Ruby Wax, but prettier and more shapely. Standing around five-foot-three, her heels made her taller and her short tight ‘little. Ok let's call it what it is, sex life ... had become a bit mundane and predictable, I still love Lynn, I'd just reached the stage where I could more easily be tempted; I guess.After drifting apart from the family to an extent owing to bringing up our own kids, not just us of course; we had invites to a family wedding and it had become a bit of a contest between Lynn and my bank balance to see just who was going to give in first, new clothes, new shoes, make-up etc. Not that it turned nasty,. How could I possibly enjoy this rape but I was.I even heard myself shout out, “More. Do it. Do it! Make me cum you bastard!”The beast obliged. A jack hammer wouldn’t have kept up with him. His jowls were drooling spittle all over my neck. His paws were holding me as tight as a skin on a drum and I loved it. As fast as he gave it to me my body danced in time with his.Over and over and over that wild beast’s cock inside me pounded away and I came and came. Orgasm after orgasm followed and when I.