She was recently divorced from her high school sweetheart. I was the second guy she’d ever slept with and the first one to pay attention to her nee...s. Her husband hadn’t gone down on her in over a decade. He only fucked her in the missionary position a couple of times a month. She knew she was unsatisfied with him outside of the bedroom, but she didn’t realize how unhappy she was with her sex life until a friend had told her about the “50 Shades” books. It wasn’t exactly her cup of tea, but. But there was just too much for it to handle, and there were luscious mounds above the cups.She was still facing me, letting her hips sway provocatively in time to the music as she brought her hands up the sides of her face. For several moments she let her fingertips sweep the mass of honey away from her shoulders, as though getting ready for her bath but not in a hurry to get undressed.Of course that series of movements only caused her breasts to surge forward even more and strait against the. Before long I'm rising and falling on my own and you stop moving. I'm letting your hard dick slide deeper and deeper until I'm sitting against you on the down strokes.You reach down and grab my hips pushing your dick as deep as you can. I groan and wiggle my ass, squeezing and rolling your hard cock around inside me. You let go and I start riding up and down quicker. Pounding against your pelvis while you lay there enjoying my efforts.“That's better now isn't it?” you say as my pain turns to. “You seem to love the taste June, you’ve seen us what we did, than you know”, Jill told her.“Oh, yes, I loved it, that is the type of champagne I love, can we do this later maybe in the outside hot-tub, I don’t care if the other people like it or not”, June said.Jill smiled and reassured her that it was what she wanted also. June responded by stroking her finger between Jill’s’ legs and then putting the wet finger into her mouth, savoring the taste.Jill licked June’s lips, tasting a bit of her.