" Still let's worry about one thing at a time, shall we?" I added after a moment's reflection. "We need to talk to the contractor for the pool hall pr...ject." Of course it was too late to do that today.I put my cloth bag filled with dirty clothes into the cruiser. I decided that I would swing by the laundromat where the Vietnamese woman and her daughter had their business on the way to dinner. I was almost out of clean clothes, even though at the time I owned more clothes than I ever had before. Terry pulled his cock out and said your turn. Even in the low light in the car she was still able to get a good view of his cock, and wouldn't take her eyes off of it. She grabbed it and started moving her hand up and down on it. She started going faster and told him to let her know when he was going to cum so she could be ready, and that she could aim it for less of a mess. The whole time I was playing with her puss, it was so wet I thought she was going to cum again. It didn't take very long. Even after 15 years of marriage and 3 kids theyAre still very firm and attractive. Her nipples are erect. She started breathing heavily with lots of lust in her eyes.I slowly started touching her nipples, areola, boobs. She closed her eyes and let out a slight aaahhh ussssssssss moan. I fondled her breasts and kissed her for 10 minutes, I told her to go to next room. She asked what if some one comes. I told her no one will come, locked the main door and went inside the room and locked that door. She is a little taller than me, so I looked up into her eyes and used my hand to pull her face down to kiss her. She kissed me more passionately than Morgan ever did, and we were soon sucking on one another’s tongues. I loved her taste and the feeling of having sex with an older woman, just as I loved fucking her husband. We were breathing more and more heavily as I made the first move to rub her breasts. She's probably a C-cup and not as big as Morgan or me, but I liked the way that she.