I again kiss Linda delicately on the lips as my tongue traces her teeth and lower lip. As our tongues meet I move Linda’s hands over her shoulders ...nd hold them firmly against the bed, our fingers interlocked. As I hold her firm, her back arches causing her ample breasts to rise up presenting themselves for my pleasure. I move my lips and tongue down her neck to her rounded orbs and tease her delicate erect nipples. Her nipples tickle my lips as my tongue traces circles around them.I gently. My hands were soon inside her top and under her bra. The nipples of her pear-shaped tits were like pencil erasers and could cut glass they were so hard! Meanwhile, with her rubbing my jeans my hard cock felt like it was going to tear through the denim. I thought, Enough foreplay! and suggested we get in the back seat and lose our clothes. She gave a little grin and said, "I have a better idea. Follow me."She grabbing my hand, opened the door, and pulled me out of the car and into the. The three crisscrossed pink welts on her ass glowed against the light flesh tone of her skin. The sight sent a lustful jolt through me. My cock throbbed to the rhythm of my pounding heart. My belt found her ass four more times in quick succession. She drove her hips in to the mattress and wiggled her ass slowly from side to side. She lifted her head and stared at me blankly. Tears were running down her cheeks from the corner of her eyes. Her eyes begged me to strike her again. I brought the. As being that, it was a Sunday night. My friend Cher came and it was only me there. We sat on the couches and talked about our lives in general. It went on and on, and we ended up with the topic of him finding a girl. He explained to me that none of the girls that he dated after his wife's demise were hot, and he couldn't get a full erection when having sex. He doesn't get pleasurable sex like he used to. I felt bad for him. Then my wife came home and unlocked the door and went to the bedroom..