Apparently i wasn't the only young man she was shagging."Well i can't fuck you regularly obviously and my mature pussy needs a regular fucking from a ...oung dick".She said that she visited a gym on a regular basis and she got to know one of the young instructors.He offered me a personal session for free which i couldn't turn down.He told me it would have to be after hours so i arranged to meet him just before the gym closed at 10.00 clock.I was looking forward to a hot sweaty session,and boy did. A modern multi language sign identified it as Hotel Netlor’s Light and welcomed guests and pilgrims.Check in was simple and we received a clean double bed room with a view over the make shift looking town.She put the one bag of luggage down she was carrying and said. “Go ahead and enjoy the bath and order room service.She produced a black Credit Strip Box and said. “I think that belongs to you and they do take Union Credits here.”It was the same Credit box I had found in the damaged flyer on. She gagged a bit at first, but then she got the hang of it, and quickly proceeded to speed up the pace, deep throating for the first time in her life. He felt his balls tighten, and knew he couldn’t last much longer.Honey, I’m gonna cumInstead of stopping, or pulling her mouth off she just kept going, and all he could do was erupt inside that luscious mouth, spurting his hot load down her throat. She milked him for every drop, swallowing it all down like a pro. She carefully licked every drop. I couldn’t believe what I saw. Donna, my demure wife, mother of my kids, had her legs spread and was petting her cunt with one hand while she fondled her tits with the other. She was looking the other girl right in the eye. She also had her legs spread and was probing her pussy with two fingers. She had a taut, boyish body with slim hips, firm young tits the size of nice Florida oranges and a completely shaven pussy. She fucked herself with her fingers, cupping and rubbing her pussy as she.