Nonique at my pussy put in two more fork-fulls of spaghetti, gettingmarina sauce all over my pussy this time, because I wasn't still - myhips were goi...g up and down, up and down and I wasn't able to stop them,and as she pushed more spaghetti against my pussy lips it just gotworse. She pushed one forkfull into my vagina and got another oneready, and I could feel the spaghetti sauce dripping all around my pussylips, and then she pushed in the biggest serving of spaghetti of all,using her hands. She then held my dick and put it onto her clit and sat on me and started the strokes in a rhythm. She was moving and I was crushing her boobs during the sex.My hands were all over her boobs and I hold on to them while she jumped up and down. We finished tired and laid on bed in each other’s embrace. I asked her about today and when she had decided to have sex with me. She told that she always knew my desire. Today seeing the opportunity she had decided it in the marriage hall itself and was not. It was now November so, even in Southern California, it was getting cooler.When I got home Cindy was not out by the pool and I wasn't surprised by that. Unfortunately, she'd discovered my stash of porno DVDs and was watching one!"Oh, Cindy, honey, that's not for you to be watching!" I gasped. "Let me find something more...suitable."She rolled her eyes and quickly shot back, "Oh Uncle Matt, don't treat me like a baby! Don't turn into my dad who wants me to be eight years old for the rest of my. I fished out two dollars and handed them over, then I took a step back and turned to get the hell out of there.She didn’t physically stop me like before, but she put her icy hand on my arm and asked, “So did you find something useful in the box? Since you just paid me, I must assume you were satisfied with your purchase. That is what we agreed to, isn’t it?”I got the feeling she was playing with me and that made me angry. “Ma’am, I think you know exactly what I found in that box, and I only.