When he was finished he looked at me and said whats up? I didn't say anything I was hopping he could tell I didn't want him along, but I guess the tho...ght of fucking my wife out weighed me being mad. We headed out to the truck and I hit the remote unlock button. My wife said hit it again the back doors didn't unlock. I said I thought we could all ride up front. No she said Mike and I are riding in the back seat. OK , I unlocked the rear doors and we all got in. The interstate isn't but about. My name is Gwen. I am 43 and have been widowed for the last five years. The loss of my husband was devastating for me, but thankfully he left me well provided for. I hadn’t worked since we got married so when he died I was at a total loss as to what to do so threw myself into keeping busy. I used my husbands gym every day to keep fit. Did my housework and generally took care of myself and my surroundings. I am 5’6” tall with a slim figure. Except for my rather prominent breasts which at 36DD. It really just depends on what Elly would like. For me I like them lightly stroked or even better just tongued. You can try if you want." Monica said as her arousal was growing.Ron lowered his mouth to her large boobs and licked first one and then the other as she seemed to purr. He felt her hand guide his hand onto her pussy. As his finger slipped in her slit he could feel her slippery wet pussy. He remembered how long it had been since he had touched a woman or licked nipples. His cock told. As my convulsions subsided, so did Cathy’s. Ann ceased her prostrate massage and let her hand trace up and rest in the small of my back. For a few moments, I allowed myself to rest against Cathy’s back, my now rapidly deflating shaft still buried deep within her slit. Gently, as my rod lost the last of its erection, Cathy’s now stretched and abused vaginal sphincters finally won their battle to eject the intruder. As my penis slid from Cathy’s now engorged lips, I felt a small glob of cum slide.