My mouth found his ear and I cooed, "I like the firmness of your body. You are much more solid than my husband. Do you work out?" "Yes, I lift weights...several times a week," was his response. My young Norwegian lover felt like he had won the lottery, He obviously had not expected such a receptive target when he approached me at the bar. I thought to myself, perhaps I am making this too easy for him, but I was a woman possessed. If Oscar wanted to see his wife 'play' with these much younger men. What actually happened was that she blurted out, "Carmine, I'm so sorry for what I did to you. Can you ever forgive me?"Now, what was I supposed to do with that? How was I going to handle that? I had forgotten all of that years ago. I went to jail, but that was my decision and had little to do with her actions. Hell, I would have stayed and tried to work everything out if I hadn't lost it and almost killed that Hugo guy. I knew I had given her ample chances to do what she did. Working all those. On her panty itself, i put my nose on her pussy and inhaled deeply. I really loved the musky aroma which can never be available, in any perfume shop. It the smell of a hot, mature, old woman. The more you smell, the more you you will crave to smell. Then i licked 3 to 4 times on her panty covered pussy and then pulled the wet panty, down, slowly, savouring the sight of her panty, being slid sexily, down her hips, then thighs, then knees, then calves and finally landing around her feet.Now her. As I continue to rub and fondle her chest, I can see that she is rubbing her legs together, obviously fidgeting and dying to be touched. I feel her chest rise and fall with each breath as I explore her body, working down to her belly button and pushing my fingertips into the top of her pajama bottoms and panties; catching the slightest hint of downy soft hair. I tell her to take them off. She quickly complies with a quick lifting of her hips and in one fluid motion they are down to her ankles..