You wanted to prove that you could still catch a good-looking guy after a few years of marriage and a couple of kids. You wanted to relive what it was...like before the once or twice a week that your husband took care of himself and forgot about your needs. If you don’t cum a few times in the next hour, then I’ll leave but if you do then until you get back on that plane to wherever you came from then you belong to me.”She wanted to say. “Yes Sir” but instead said, “Deal” hoping it would be “Yes. When she would pull it out, she would ask me if I liked her acting out like this. Would I want her to do it again? I answered with a groan and a release of cum to her mouth, so much so she let it dribbles out of her mouth. Mmm !was all she could muster. I threw her on the couch and pulled up her dress, my tongue finding its way to her pussy. As she writhed and moaned she kept saying how nice it ways to pull her dress down and let John roll her nipples. She rolled them herself as she talked. Her soft hand tugged on mine and we went through the door to her apartment and closed it behind us. We stood in the middle of her living room and she put her arms around my middle. My middle leg pressed against her and ached to go up her middle. Her soft eyes looked up into mine and right into my soul, and her soft voice said, ‘I want you.’ ‘I want you to take me to bed,’ she said softly. ‘I want you to take me to heaven, I want you to take me all around the world, I want you to take me up one. "Just a few days ago and I'm still a little jet-lagged" I replied, letting her go and still aware of the audience around us.If she noticed it, she paid little attention, instead she continued, "So are you back for good or just in town for a few days?" I'm here to stay" I replied, "So what brings you to Yvonne's party?" Oh, she asked me to come, said she hadn't seen me in a while and thought it might be fun. Did she know you were coming?" Yeah, she was the one who invited me" I replied."How was.