“Fuck…” Bill’s passing comment brought a smile to Jane’s face. She walked in front of him and positioned herself between him and the woman g...tting fucked up her arse on the TV. “Is the porn doing it for you hun!” she exclaimed, “Well, if it is…why don’t you watch this instead.” Jane bent over in front of Bill and loosened her blouse. She took her breasts out and started to tweak her nipples and feel her ample breasts in front of him. “Come on then,” she started, “Wank your cock as you watch. She was wearing a short denim mini skirt, a white shirt and white bra. about a 34b cup bra, and flip flops. she had sexy feet. so, i was getting up, not concentrating on what i was doing as i was talking to one of the guys. i turn around, and i am almost looking up her skirt. obviously i couldnt help myself. its almost like she wanted me to see her naked little cunt.i moved on up, held her legs, almost pulling them apart. my tongue strted teasing her little pink pussy.her legs spread almost. It was a crazy coincidence, you know, the first time we met after your accident.’ ‘When I startled you to the point of spitting out your drink?’ ‘Can you blame me? I was trying to just get away for a little bit. I was thinking about you, and so I went back to the bar where we first met.’ ‘We met at Darla’s place?’ ‘Before it was Darla’s, yeah. Anyway, I turn around and there you were. We’d been divorced over two years. You talked to me only through a lawyer. You hated me – you had slapped a. Anna guaranteed me a good time. Little did I know that we just got started.Our adrenaline kept us going. We were drinking on the plane all the way there, acting like we were on spring break. We in the hotel by noon, it is pretty exclusive. Adults only. There were only 12 rooms in the place, all of them luxury suites. The first thing we did is pick up where we left off. Anna was all over me, and she is a moaner when she fucks. And vocal, sometimes being vulgar, and she seems to know exactly what.