Monday morning the doorbell rang it was about 9:15. It was the lady that lived across the street. We knew each other to speak that was it. Her husband...had taken a job assignment out of town for two years which ended up in them divorcing. She said hi, I’m Janet (not her name), I have a package F****P left at my house last Friday, but I can’t carry it.Not a problem, I’ll come get it. As we walked over I knew what it was and made small talk about the neighborhood, etc. As we approached the house. One of her hands slid down to start fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit, while he pulled her cheeks apart as far as he could to get his tongue as deep as possible inside her. This was his world, this was where he always wanted to be, time lost meaning for him and he would have remained there forever if it was possible. She always came when they did that, her fingers in her cunt and his tongue up her ass. And when she finished convulsing she pulled him up and kissed him fiercely, shoving. “OH FUCK!! What a cocksucker...ohhh baby you got it all,” he moaned as he began fucking my face in earnest. Man all I could do was hold on to his ass cheeks as he gave me a face fucking I will never forget. There are no words to explain the sexual rush his cock was giving me as my mind urged him to, “Fuck my face harder...oh fuck... feed that meat to me...I love it. FUCK MY FACE NOW!!! Let me have that COCK!!!” Don alternated between short strokes to stimulate his cock head and burying his. My taste buds enjoyed the taste of her cunt fluid. She held my head. Her fingers ran through the curls of my hair. She placed her right leg on my back.The balls of her silver anklet tinkled. She rubbed my back with her foot. I continued sucking her pussy. I decided to finger fuck her and suck her clitoris. I put two fingers inside her pussy. As I licked her clitoris, I finger fucked her. As I finger fucked her, I licked her clitoris. I did my work fast. She held me with her leg, tightly stopped.