.. she the prey... He the predator.Seeing Him thus made her body sing with pleasure, His words to her moments before ringing in her slut's ears. Unrob...ng quickly she climbs onto the bed, feeling His gaze roam her flesh, melodic tunes soothing her raw nerves.Laying on her back, drawing her knees to her chest, her hips lifting slightly off the bed, she places the oiled toy to her tight hole. feeling it quiver as she teases around the rim. It was no longer a lifeless toy, it was now His hard cock.. He always enjoyed getting his hands and mouth on her soft, mature, and substantial bosom. She decided to be on top this time and mounted him easily, the cream from four randy rods deposited earlier at homecoming not yet fully absorbed. She enjoyed what he was doing to her chest as her pussy glowed with the sensations of moving on his shaft.She and her husband had an active sex life right up to when he died suddenly. It had gotten even more interesting after the children left home and they began. ”Main bilkul laal ho gai thi”teri chut par” chut sonte hi main kapane lagi. Wo bole tu ab mujhe kiss kar, miane mana kar diya, wo phir request karne lage. Maine kaha “ok, lo kissss””hi meri urmila (main thodi urmila ki tarah dikhti hu), i love you””wo bole kahan par ki hai, maine kaha “lips par” wo bole “plz mere lund par karna…kitna taras raha hai tere hote se choswane ke liye”main to pagal ho gai..mere kaano mai jaise garam loha dal dal gaya ho…….aur maine phone rakh diya. Baad main ring kai. “I have to run,” Clarissa said. “The hubby is probably getting antsy.”She picked her robe up off the floor, put it over her shoulders, then grabbed up her swimsuit.“Again tomorrow?” the night clerk asked.“I wish,” she said. “We'll be checking out tonight.” She kissed him softly on the lips, then walked out the door.The voyeur leaned against the rail, his breath still ragged, his come still wet against the wall.“Have fun?” she asked him.“Yes. Did you?”“Always,” she said. “All I want to do is.