Fast forward about seven years and during a dry spell of pussy I had an older man flirt with me. I was at the library (I have a long commute to work ...nd listen to books on CD while driving) and this gentleman looking through the CDs was making eye contact and we spoke a little. Man, if that had been a woman I would have been sure I was being sized up. Was this happening to me know? After I checked out I went to my car and instead of driving away I just sat there and sure enough this guy cam. .didn’t want to be. The younger girl had on a large straw beach hat, sunglasses and enough zinc oxide on her nose to protect a rhino. Her mouth was set in a frown that made her look ugly even though she obviously wasn’t. She looked vaguely familiar but I wasn’t sure, given all her attempts to keep the sun from touching her. I set the photo back in its place and hit the spacebar on her computer keyboard and sat down, surprised. The desktop contained folders for her research and I clicked on the. I caught his face while turning my head and kissed him on his lips. It was a salty kiss as a lot of sweat started to get involved into it. Still it felt great to kiss my hubby’s wet lips.Even after cumming twice I felt he was still hard. I was quite amazed at this as he put me down in sideways and started to pound me again without taking his dick out of my pussy. Taking me one leg in his hand he kept pounding me even harder as I kept moaning on top of my voice. It hurt a bit as I had just. Her moans grow louder which excite me even more to lick her labia.I lick and kiss and suck her cunt with vigor and energy. I don’t want to stop and she doesn’t want me to stop. Her hands now grab my head and with a mild move of her wider hips, my face seems to get sunk more into her womanhood.She cries loud and I eat her more. She screams as the pleasure-wave builds at the peak into her quivering petals. With a gushing tension raised into her cunt, she sprays out the fountain of her honey into.