I am about 12 years older than her and she knows i am married. She has a partner and a k** with him but he is a typical bloke and is out a lot at the ...ootball with this mates, expects dinner, that kind of thing. Vicki knows my wife has the illness so I think the flirting has become a bit of an escape for us both. Until today.She has her usual leggin-trouser, skin tight black things on but today had a bright red christmas jumper with it. She looked funny and we were joking around. The teasing. Hi. how are you all doing among yourselves, huh? & you know like say, or how you say like since that being of the last time that i myself was upon this one particular social-media website-address being of a pornographic nature, I do sincerely hope that those persons being among yourselves being of whom are of whatsoever races, &/or likewise from whatsoever walks of life, factions of society, or lifestyle preferences, &/or likewise being of the old, & young alike as well as of whichever of both. It all was good by now, and up to one hour I didn’t put my hands off from his pants.When the cartoon ends, he came to the senses and immediately ran for the bathroom. I smelt the foul smell of his cock coming from my hands and went to washroom to clean them. We two have spent the whole evening attending the ceremonies, and were the point of attraction. On the third day, I bring him a good chocolate and again started watching cartoon. Things have gone far this time, because as soon as I entered. God -- feels so good," she panted.I pressed my thumb against her clit. "Can you come again?" I asked as I began stroking her."Maybe ... Little more..." Cindy pressed her palms against her abdomen and ran her fingers up and down from her ribs to her pelvis."Yeah -- you can come again." I vigorously rubbed her clit with my thumb. "That's it, Babe ... come. Come to Nick ... Come!"Cindy grasped her breast and tugged on her nipple. "Oh, God!" she gasped. "I'm coming! More, Nick. MORE!"I stroked her.