She then turns to me, kisses me lightly on the lips, hugs me close, and whispers in my ear. "Thank you," she says.FulfillmentWe-Jon, Chris, and I-are ...lone in the elevator as it rides to the sixth floor. His arm is around her. She reaches to stoke the back of his neck.We enter the suite, open the bottle and pour three glasses. We sit on the couch in the living room, just outside the bedroom. Chris sits between us. We talk more. Jon places his hand on Chris' thigh and lightly touches her. She. When shesat astride me it was clear that our make-up, mine very carefully andfreshly done was going to be mussed up. I couldn't see but could feelit! And, I could feel the band of her bra as I slid by hands under herhair and down her spine The clip at the back was undone so easily one-handed and, with a few a few more movements to slide her arms out of thestraps (sleevesless tops make life so much easier) I was able to pullher bra our of the top of her dress"Naughty Girl! Now do you want your. I asked her, “Where is your husband?”. She said, Its been one years since he left us. Ours was a love marriage.We got married when I was 19 years old. I had not even finished my college. He was working in a MNC. We met, fell in love and got married immediately. Both our parents didn’t accept to this, so we ran away to our city. Initially everything was good. He was earning well, we bought this flat and settled here. But he lost his job two years back. Our tough time started then. He was not. Judy loved the way Scott was riding her ass. She swung her hips and bucked her ass up to meet his downthrusts. She was building to a roaring climax as he skewered her tight asshole again and again. That tormented ring of stretched muscle was itching and throbbing wonderfully, pulsing, it seemed, in time to her beating clit."Jeez, Mom!" Scott cried. "This is great!" He felt his aching balls swinging wildly against her bouncing ass as she humped back to meet his thrusts.Judy sighed contentedly..