I grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard. I could feel my balls tighten. “I am going to cum in your horny MILF pussy,” I growled. “Yes ...aby fill my pussy with your teenaged cum,” Jackie pleaded. I felt her pussy start grabbing my cock as she came first, sending me crashing over my own orgasmic cliff. I pumped cum in her until my cock shrank out of her wet pussy. She shoved back against me until all trace of her own climax ebbed. We straightened up and I promised not to force Becky to. Do you need anything ironed?”“Thanks for the reminder. Was it five or five thirty?”“Five thirty.”“Oh, and I just picked up my shirts from the cleaner’s yesterday, so I don’t need anything ironed. I thought I’d wear my gray suit with the white shirt and pink paisley tie. What do you think?”“Oh, I love that outfit on you. And, I’m wearing a pink dress, so we’ll match.”She came over and kissed him on the forehead, then turned and left the room. As she was leaving, he gave her a mental command to. He picked up my other foot and put it on the bench; he then slid my sandal off and placed it on the floor. Then he picked up my foot in his hand and gave me a little foot and ankle massage while I just sat there and tilted my head back, closing my eyes. The guy must have been looking at my pussy while he was massaging my foot because I heard hubby telling him that he could touch if he wanted to…I just sat there and felt his hand slide up my leg and touch my pussy lips. My cunt was so wet by. I needed to cum after less than a minute of doing this, but I had to hold it in.. this was too good! I was enjoying what I was doing so much that I had failed to realise that there was somebody out jogging and just about to pass me. "What are you doing!?" I heard a confused and maybe slightly scared female voice say. How was I meant to respond? She knew exactly what I was doing and I knew that if she was truly disturbed by what she had seen, she would have jogged on and not said anything. .