I felt the need to have him by me. It was all wrong. He was married. at this moment, that was the last thing in my mind. We text each other still feel...ng dizzy. I invited him up to my room.As he entered, we started kissing passionately and aggressively, he grabbed my boobs hard and squeezed them by melons.I sensed my underneath hot and waiting. Dripping with the need for passion. I couldn’t wait. It has been two years. I needed him to me. I didn’t have the patience for any fondling. I moaned,. The summer dress certainly showed all her hard work off and also the 50th Birthday present she bought herself last year - a boob job."I see you have a start on me", I said smiling."Come and join me, there's a beer in the mini bar", she smiled."Love to", I said.We sat on the balcony as I cooled down from my shower with just my towel wrapped around my waist."Mmm, this is the life" mom said as she leaned her head back to soak up the late evening sun, propping her legs onto one of the spare. Gosh it felt so good,, before long he had his whole tongue jabbing in and out of my asshole as I stroked my cock, unable to stand it any longer I asked him to come up front so that I could give his dick a good moth wetting to make his entry into my ass easier. I sucked him for a little while and then lay on my back so that he could fuck me like the horny lil bitch I was. Andys cock must have been a good 8inches or more and I loved every inch of it drilling my ass, soon I got back on all fours. The palm of his hand rubbed my clit as he fingered me, making me moan and rub my boobs on his chest. It took less than a minute for me to come, and he kissed me again so I wouldn’t scream, holding me tight against him. The pleasure took control of my body, I would have fallen if he wasn’t holding me. He kept fingering me and rubbing my clit and I felt another orgasm start to build and soon, I was coming again, my body shaking against his. I felt like my body was made of jello, I had no strength.