One of my clients Mrs Flanders was a well-off widow who lives a couple of miles away. I've been working for her twice a week now. She picks me up and ...rops me off, always slips a couple of extra quid in my wages, bless her. She's a young 65 year old, tall, curvy with blonde hair, still good looking for a woman her age, she looks like she's lived a bit, not rough, but not too fluffy round the edges. When I fist saw her she reminded me of one of my housemistresses at school. I ended up telling. Our sex life just seemed to get better and better each time. Now it was more exciting, like sneaking it. Family eyebrows would be raised if they knew about us continuing to have our wonderful sex. &hellip,What she had to tell me just made us all the hornier for each other. She met a guy named Barry she liked. He liked her, but they discussed that he needed to get married to make his wealthy mother happy, thus not cutting him out of a lot of money. He had a girl friend named Becky he was happy. It was her turn to pleasure me. She pushed me aside.She climbed over me, with her pussy right on my face. She bent down to lick the tip of my semi-erect cock sliding her tongue across the length of my dick. My dick was rising to its full strength. She engulfed it with her mouth and took it in with her swift movements.Priyanka was now blowing my cock beyond my belief. It was a pleasure that’s unexplainable in words. She was an extremely hungry cock sucker! At the same time, she stretched her ass. While the young couple had gotten along quite well at first, now Loni had turned shrewish and snappish, and Red had begun to snap right back at her, without realizing what was really bothering his young wife.These days found Loni as concerned about her marriage itself as she was about her unhappy sex life. For she could feel herself drifting farther and farther away from Red, and it frightened her. She still loved her husband very much, and could not bear the thought of losing him.Although Loni.