Every single thrust was as stiff and unyielding as jamming a pencil in a pencil sharpener over and over. Because she was a petite woman (157cm) and ... was so much larger (2M), my dick was completely squeezed by her pussy walls – despite the fact she’d had k**s many years ago. I got closer and closer to orgasm and my thrusting became even more vicious and urgent. The headboard banged the walls and the rhythmic knocking of her pussy translated to rhythmic squeaking bed springs. As I felt. Again, one day, I asked her about her hubby and this time she became sad and was about to cry. But I held her and made her calm and said if you are uncomfortable, it’s okay. Then, after some time, she started saying that her husband left her for another lady. And started crying loudly and I hugged her and made her quiet.She also hugged me tight and was crying. But this time, I was taking advantage of her. Her boobs were provoking my chest. I was feeling her back with my hand. It was a great. I could see a lot of pain on her face slowly as the pain subsided I could feel her fingers digging deep in my flesh.She started enjoying while her eyes were closed and I also started in a piston stroke manner and kept on fucking her for 10 minutes or so and was thinking this is the first Virgin woman who I have fucked in my life and it is a sweet give back to my whore wife who has fucked so many men in her life soon we both held each other strongly And she gave me a deep kiss on my lips. I. My father just grinned when he saw his wife kneeling there. I am guessing coming home after a couple of beers and finding a naked woman kneeling in front of you was a very exciting thing to happen. Dad wasted no time. He removed his pants and underwear before walking to his wife and offering her his hardening prick. I had slipped into the shadows of the hallway to watch my mom give yet another BJ. I don't know if it was the beer or shear willpower but Dad was lasting a long time as his wife.