After all, wasn't Archie the perfect solution to her problems? She needed sex desperately, yet she didn't want to saddle the boy with a stepfather. Ve...y well, let Archie give her the loving she needed. Then they'd both be happy. It all began to make perfect sense to the sex-starved divorcee.She felt her son's prick throbbing in her fist. It was long and stiff and fat, bulging with blue veins. Hot cream oozed from his piss hole. Archie was ready for action, ready to give her all the loving she. My husband took out his phone and took some photos. He then just stood there with the phone in his hand. My mother and I went to lie down while Anne went to talk to her daughter. Some minutes later my husband’s phone rang. “I thought you might like them. She’s a pretty slut alright. Wait a moment, I’ll ask her” he said to someone on the phone. “Hey slut, what’s your vital statistics” he shouted. She looked at my husband. Anne nudged her to answer. “5’10”, 31-26-31.” He went back to the phone.. Her cunt was tight and fire hot. She was a petite redhead. She had to be around 55. She started groaning as she slid down. Ooooooooooohhhhh SHIIIIIIIIT!!!! He's fucking hard as a rock and huge. Hes so much bigger than my husband! I looked at Aunt Kathy, she smiled and came over and told me what happened. Baby boy you passed out when you came in Erica. That was around 2Am." I could feel the fiery heat of the redhead who was riding my cock. I knew I was going to cum soon. My balls were on fire. “Fuck,” moaned Joanne, “I love having two cocks to play with. Fuck me baby,” she cried out to her husband. Tim didn’t last long and he grunted “I am gonna cum.” With that he removed himself and let loose with two strong blasts of cum that covered Joanne’s stomach and engorged pussy lips. The white fluid contrasted with her freshly-fucked pussy. I had a strange idea to use my still-erect cock and use it as a scoop (of sorts) to feed her husband’s cum to Joanne. I moved to her stomach and.