She had gone over to visit Jim’s wife. They were going to talk about the separation. Jim was home alone and told her that his wife had run an errand...would be back soon. He offered her a beer. They sat and started talking. She started crying. The typical thing happened; he comforted her. The next thing she knew they were kissing. Then he was playing with her breasts. Before long he had his cock out guiding her hand to stroke it. She said she was really surprised at his size. One thing led to. Before I could protest her mouth had engulfed my cock completely, and as her tongue rapidly danced around the glans, her hand gently explored my gonads. I quickly rose to my full “operational configuration” as she continued to administer the most stimulating oral massage I had experienced to date. Withdrawing my throbbing organ, she studied its uniqueness almost reverently, commenting on how beautiful it was before engulfing it entirely with a hungry slurp. With renewed vigor, she set about. "That evening David sat at the table eating dinner with his mother. The Judge, as usual, was working late, so they were all alone. David wasn't sure why his mother hadn't broached the topic of the pictures he stole from his dad or about her meeting with Mr. Todd and Mrs. Jenkins. Well, he didn't expect her to tell him about the orgy, but he was positive she would mention the stolen pictures and impose some kind of punishment on him. Had she talked to Mrs. Jenkins yet? No, probably not or she. She moans in pleasure as he watches her, he goes in and out, faster now. Letting her head fall to the bed as he straitens out his body to fuck her good. Faster and faster, hearing the rhythm of their bodies against one another. He pulls out of her as she turns on the bed and sucks on him again. Tasting him, tasting what she craves from him. He stands up at the side of the bed, turns her on her belly, and pulls her over to him. Putting her ass in the air so he can get her from behind. He enters.