The scent of Ivory was permeating the air,and some foamy bubbles were messily dribbling down herchin. I spread her knees apart and inserted my indexfi...ger into her pussy - she was very wet, and squirmedas I played with her down there.Cassie must have noticed how aroused I was. Shereached over and loosened my jeans and tugged themand my briefs down until my rod was pointing straightout. Then Cassie took me into her soapy mouth and,with white foamy dribble and slurpy sounds escapingfrom her lips,. After two weeks when we were going to the market, my friend opened the topic and persuaded me. After thinking a lot I decided to sleep with him. But I was nervous. She assured me that this will be kept as utmost secret as the politician also has a big reputation to keep up.She asked me to come to her house the next evening along with my son. The plan was that my son will stay with her that night and I will have to go his guest house (around 10Km drive) to spend a night with him. She made me. She lay hot and heavy against the lips of my sex, the weight of her the perfect pressure on my throbbing clit. “Don’t stop.” “Never. I can’t.”Her hand cupped my buttock, lifting me into a deft roll of her hips. I gasped as the pleasure radiated through me, my nipples beading hard and tight against her breast. The light dusting of crisp hair was an unbearable stimulation. My core ached, begging for the hard-driving thrust of her pussy.My nails raked her back from shoulder to hips. She arched. Donna was all the while rubbing my clit, reachingdown between my legs from behind and it was driving mewild. I could feel her breasts rubbing against my backas she leaned over me to watch me take her husband’scock.I pushed down even harder, burying him all the way intomy throat and I swallowed, and kept swallowing.Donna’s soft voice was constantly in my ear. “Breathethrough your nose as you come off him and then when yougo back down on him keep the swallowing action.