He did tease her like this at times but this something else.‘He used to.’“Shame on him. My wife gets that on a regular basis.’‘Does she!’�...�Does he finger you?’‘Sometimes.’‘Does he finger your anus?’‘No.’‘You should get him to do that. You would love it.’‘Maybe.’“How many times on average does he fuck you each week? When it’s not that time of the month, that is.’’‘Depends. Two, maybe three.”‘My wife gets it every day. Twice, maybe more at weekend.’‘Lucky woman.’‘I am pretty demanding. I enjoy sex. Patty wrapped her fingers around the root, staring at the tip.Cum juice was leaking out of it. She sighed as she jacked the huge cockslow and hard, making the piss hole open up, oozing more jizz."That feels good, Mrs. Wayne."Patty popped the cock knob into her mouth and started licking andsucking. It was good, tasty prick to suck, with cum sap nearly as richand delicious as her own son's. Patty made gurgling, slobbering soundsas she nursed contentedly on the giant cock, shutting her. “It's so soft,” she said, almost reverentially.Noticing the tip was more sensitive, she started tracing little circles around it. Flora smiled up at me observing my reactions. I reached down, taking her hand and placed it around the shaft. Together we pumped my rigid dick gently up and down.“You can kiss it too,” I suggested.Continuing pumping my cock, she leaned forward hesitantly giving it a dainty kiss. “Is this good?” she wondered. Then she kissed it again. This time her tongue darted out. Her juicy lips and warm, wet mouth made me shiver. “Ooh,” I grunted.I puller her head up and looked into her pretty light-brown eyes. I told her I wanted her now. She climbed onto the bed like a cat in heat. Sensual and flirty. I crawled behind her. Stalking her sexy ass. She lay flat on her stomach. Not good enough. I flipped her on her back. She had a look in her eyes like a deer in headlights. She knew I was an steely-eyed eagle honing in on my prey from above. I lowered myself onto her.