Kent frowned, “Yeah, but how do you know that?”Mark laughed, “I watch a LOT of porn, and hot wife porn is among my favorite kind. Tell ya what, ...ou go home ask that pretty girl of yours if she wants to give this fantasy of yours a shot with an older man. See what she says. If she’s game, I’m in.”So here they were, sitting in his yard, and about to drink wine with a man who offered to fuck his wife.Mark broke the silence, “So Kent told me that you volunteer at the bird sanctuary. I imagine. Her moans became louder and started asking me to fuck her hard now she needs a dick right away.She put her leg on the sofa and gave me access to enter her wet pussy. I slowly pushed my entire dick inside and was moving in and out slowly. Started fucking her slowly and was gaining pace. I could see her boobs moving up and down for the way I was fucking her and this was making me fuck more and more hard. I could feel her cunt getting tight and maybe she had a nice orgasm.Then we shifted our. She was wearing one of those semi-transparent tank tops. My eyes slid from her face, to the colours of her bra, to the hands clasped on her stomach, to her slightly crossed legs, one foot swinging in the air. ‘You’re very, erm, womanly?’ She laughed as well, and sat up. ‘Holy shit. What is that?’ ‘What?’ ‘What is ‘womanly’?’ ‘Erm. Having tits?’ She let out another yelp of laughter. ‘Okay. I think I barely make that.’ ‘Pfft. You’ve also got this amazing arse.’ I reached over to grab it but she. In the meantime, I was getting to meet some of our key clients and letting them know of all the changes that were in store. What concerned me was the lack of interest on what had happened to Walter Trimble. It would appear that few of our customers knew him and even fewer were curious about his whereabouts. I took the opportunity to sound out new product opportunities and market information. I'd been doing this for a long time and I knew how to get the most information from even the most.