Ella agarraba todo lo que podía, intentando aguantar el placer que la lengua y la boca del joven producían dentro de ella. Cada cierto tiempo se esc...chaba la palabra "dios" y una que otra grosería de la boca de la madura mujer hasta que sus piernas comenzaron a tiritar desenfrenadamente, indicando a su amante que había tenido un orgasmo.Ay... nunca me habían hecho eso...Vamos arriba... ahora.Dijo girando a Mónica, pegando una fuerte nalgada en su gran trasero para que se apresurara. Ella sumisa. On my hands and knees I once again took him entirely into my mouth and explored his immense glans with my tongue. I felt my dress being raised, my shoes removed and my knickers being taken down by someone behind me. I pushed my bum up and out, unashamedly putting my little beckoning hole on full display. I felt a tongue begin to probe me, tentatively at first, then deeply and wetly, noisily and wantonly. I pushed back with my bum, matching the rhythm of the thrusting tongue. Just as I was. It wasnt disgust. If I was honest, it was completion. This body and what it was, was who I really was. I felt a pride over the person I was. I felt my breasts, let my hand go down over my stomach and to my crotch, felt the wetness on the small line of trimmed pubic hair that led like a pathway to my wonderful vagina. I let my hands go around my hips to my ass and felt the weight and fullness of my cheeks, come back up my sides and admire the curves, only to find my breasts again and lift their. - Feast your eyes on it if you like!- Oh, I sure will Mister, I sure will!- You know, you can touch it too, it's not gonna break.She comes closer and very tentatively reaches out and takes my dick in her hand. I let her choose her own pace, not wanting to spoil it for her. After holding it a few seconds she starts slowly squeezing some blood into it.- Hey, you know you'll have to finish what you start?- I will, don't you worry, but do not let your wife know, i do not want to lose this job.- Why.