It is true that if we had never met or got involved, I probably never would have considered it, and been quite happy going along as I had been.”“T...at’s what I don’t want! I don’t want you doing it for me!”“I’m not doing it for you, I’m doing it for me.”“Now I’m totally confused,” I said.“Let me try to explain,” she said again. “Now, before you object, I realize that what we’re talking about is more extreme, but what if we lived in different parts of the country, and if I wanted to be with you I. Afterward, we put our precious photos on our table and danced two more songs before we decided to call it a night. We retrieved our coats, and when we stepped outside, it was still snowing. There was six inches or so of snow making everything more than beautiful outside. The valet had swept the snow off the car before bringing it to the protected, porte-cochere.I was glad I'd had the foresight to put on the snow tires a few weeks before. The roads weren't plowed, and there was little traffic,. My cock tingled and got harder than I ever remember. I just stood there and threw my head back and began moaning in pleasure.For several minutes, maybe even ten minutes Marge worked her magical mouth on my cock.“I really do want to taste you’re cum but it’s been years since I’ve had a proper fucking.” Marge said as she briefly stopped sucking my cock.“Well who am I to ignore a lady in need. Stand up and bend over I can’t wait to feel my cock in your pussy.” I answered back as I help Marge to. She begrudgingly handed them to me and I focused in or her tits. They looked above average in size and think they were natural as they did hang down a little elongated below her. I then told Jaci she was right about us fucking, I am ready right now but enjoying the show. We could see him withdraw and Jaci said, "I dug out the glasses, so I should get to see the cumshot."I gave them back to her of course, but was not sure she could see any actual cum, but had a good view of the cock in his hand,.