She didn’t work so there was an awful lot of free time during the day and she started cruising around on the web seeing what she could find. A girlf...iend told her about porn sites which, besides getting her wet down there, made her realize how mundane her sex life had been for quite a while. Her husband, Harold, didn’t seem to be very interested in her anymore. Sure, she was in her mid-40s but her tits weren’t sagging too badly and she’d put on a little bit of weight but nothing that destroyed. The only thing she loved more than receiving awards was fucking her husband in a closet right before receiving them. Melanie made her best speeches with cum inside her. She continued to grind her hips. Over the years she'd mastered the ability to apply makeup while in.... motion. The sounds of her dog sitter cumming was, distracting to say the least. "Did you say something?" A voice hollered from the other room.“Fuck!” Melanie murmured under her breath. She'd forgotten about Lucas. Lucas was. I couldn't believe that I had treated Vee like a piece of meat and fucked her for my own pleasure, but when I started to try and apologise, she replied that I hadn't done anything wrong, and that she had really needed it.I had the good sense not to try and point out the difference between 'needed it' and 'enjoyed it'; not that my brain was working well enough to sustain a coherent argument.Anyway, Vee and Sian both kissed me goodnight before they went off to their rooms, so they weren't too. We all sat down and chatted some more. Because there were only two chairs Dottie sat on my lap. It was starting to get late and we were going to have to hurry to get to our reserved hotel for the evening. Larry told us the roads from here to there were exellent biker roads. Lots of twisting and turning and elevation changes with some big sweeeper curves and some virtual U-turn curves. I stood and started to stretch, Dottie was not heavy but my legs were strarting to get sore. Dottie told.