Etta was quite a good player herself, was patient with my bidding mistakes and always had a tip or two–or a compliment–after I played a bid we had...won. ‘You can play with me anytime,’ she often declared, as I left the chair so her husband could rejoin the game. Etta was about 5′ 4′ and a very foxy, short-haired, ‘dirty’ blonde package with a slender but curvaceous figure and a drop-dead gorgeous ass. Picture Chloe Foster with short dirty blonde hair as a 40-year-old milf and you would not be. Her Mom and Dad were still alive and owned a corn farm and raised pigs in a rural state setting. She had been raised in a strict religious environment though we rarely went to church after we started college. I knew the divorce would devastate her parents, but the movies, magazines, and my photo album would be enough to ensure her banishment from the family.Coupled with the fact that I was going to throw her out of the house, I was pretty sure that she wouldn't have many options other than. We are now frantic to fuck each other. I pull off my shirt and move my sweat pants down just enough for my hard cock to spring out. I push her panties to the side and slowly rub her clit but she wastes no time and places my cock at her entrance slowly rocking herself down on it. “Jesus,” I moan leaning back as her tight warm pussy takes in my hard throbbing cock. “Oh baby,” she moans as she bounces hard on my dick, the couch squeaking under us. I felt like a teenager, fucking on my couch. Her. There was even a bit of blood. We purchased poppers online, a strap on and a leave in butt plug. When I inhaled poppers for the first time I instantly felt really light, especially my head. I inhaled continuously for a set time before we tried anal again. This time we didn't have any initial problem and after about five minutes of easing in, my gf was pounding me! We started off light and she only went for seven minutes or so. We began loosening up my butt hole daily, getting me ready so it.