Come and sit on the counter.” Sajida shouted from the shop and I ran inside the shop after doing the dishes. I was drying my hands with a towel. My ...ands had become red with cold water which was freezing. Sajida saw this and came to me. She took my cold hands in her warm hands and rubbed my hands to warm them. ”Thank you Sajida” I muttered as she smiled at me and said” You dont have to call me Sajida baji. Just call me Baji. You are such a loving brother.” She hugged me again and this time my. Im on the pill I whisper in his ear as I smile at him. He grins and forcefully pulls me closer and my hips hover over his hard cock. I slowly lower myself and I moan as he fills my tight cunt up. His hands rest on my hips. He guides me up and down on his shaft as my hands grip onto his shoulders. He reaches towards my clit and presses down on it with my thumb making me dig my nails into his shoulders and arms. I nearly scream in pleasure as I feel my cunt tighten around his cock. He pushes me. "Oh GOD ... MIKE ... Lick my ass! ... I want to feel your tongue in my asshole ... Put it in deep", was my reaction to this great rim job from Mike.After I had been thoroughly cleaned by Mike, I let myself stretch out on top of him. Our leather-covered horny bodies began to ride against each other. Pushing his still stiff cock through my wet buttock. "Oh God Robert," he said, "I did not think you could ever have me in there. Man, you fuck so nice, and I'm sorry. I should have known, after. Hubby was and still is fantastic in satisfying my needs but a lot of our sexual actitivites involved us fantasizing about me being fucked by other men. We had our favorites - my boss when I was a waitress, the manager of one of the places in the food court, other guys we knew and then there was Stan. Stan worked at the mall over a lot of years as a contractor and often came to our place to eat. A very attractive guy, he was friendly and outgoing from the beginning and, as my hubby used to flirt.