I have a store near here called Sweet Nothings. You should drop in some day. I think you two would really enjoy browsing through the clothes I sell. A...d I know you’d look great in them, gorgeous.”I recognize the name of the store. They have a small ad in the paper every day with a photograph of a sexy young woman in lingerie. The old me never considered shopping there. The new me wants to go in and look around.I smiled at her and said, “I’ve seen your ad. I think we’ll take you up on it, if my. I leaned forward and kissed her, deeply and with hunger. With her right hand still on my cock, she placed her left on the back of my head and returned the kiss, then moved it down my back and squeezed my ass.I slid my asshole to the tip of her cock again. As I began to slam myself down, I felt her cock exploding into my ass at the same time a guttural noise formed in my wife's throat. The entire way down her cock felt like one enormous spurt, and when I hit the bottom I immediately began to. I had just finished a spin class again and the air conditioner had just gone out, so it was getting hot. I told him we could reschedule if he wanted but he said he really needed it.We went into the room, and as I was getting ready to leave so he could get undressed, he just started to strip down naked and hopped on the table. He had gotten into pretty good shape over the weeks from my help."We have nothing to hide anymore," he said."Well you are looking great anyway, you certainly don't have. Soon he heard the gurgling sounds from within his body. He assumed it was the soap doing its job. Occasionally air from his insides escaped and he was embarrassed by the sounds. How could he ever face his mistress again? When he thought of Miss Abby inserting that long invading instrument up his ass, he wanted to disappear from the face of the earth. He could only imagine how juvenile he looked from the rear. Miss Abby, with her micro-mini skirt, long black legs and heels, looked anything but.