Jean stopped what she was doing and said you know what, why don't you give me an hour and I'll have her licking my pussy quicker than you can grab you... cock. I don't know what I was thinking but I said only if you let me watch. She said sure it won't take long. These married women are all into pussy they just don't admit it. So I texted my wife and said I was leaving for an over night meeting but my electrician would be there when she got home and my wife texted me back no worries. Well. . I was going to have a dick in my mouth... I had a shower and, about fifteen minutes later, he had arrived. He was in the lobby and was wearing a blue shirt. I nervously walked out of my room, wearing shorts, a T-shirt and sandals, and went to the lobby. There I saw a man, somewhere between 40 and 50 years old, a little on the heavy side, sitting on the couch and wearing a blue shirt. He saw me and smiled. I told him that nobody was sharing my the room and he followed me down the hall. On the. I mean that in several ways. Sammi had several enormous orgasms before she pushed my head away. In the process, I had finally satisfied that craving to get my oral edifice into the very deepest part of my baby’s love tunnel. I was a happy guy and she was a satisfied woman.After pushing me away, I sat back on my quads and looked at Sammi’s face. I have to say, my face was dripping pussy nectar. I was covered in it, as was the ponderous protrusion hanging from my mouth.Looking at me with hooded. I withdrew my cock from her wet pussy, and stood up to regain my breath and straighten up my arched back. Her head was to the side, with her hair cascading around her, eyes closed, her beautiful tits sliding to each side, she was mumbling, “yeah, yeah, feels so good, Oh my God.”I moved her leg to give me some room, and sat down on the edge of the bed. As I did, I ran both hands up her leg, gently and soothingly from her ankle up to her now sopping wet pussy.I bent down and kissed her nipple,.