We chuckled again at the discontinuity. "Like I told you however long ago it was, Gail likes this peculiar relationship we have despite my heartbreak....She knows you're safe, Joe, from your relationship with Vy probably and from you being so far away." Isn't that a bit selfish?" I asked her."I don't know. Probably. She gets to salve my poor heart with her tenderness and my poor pussy with her wicked tongue. It makes her feel more needed I guess. But ironically there's a lot of selflessness to it. He's got his cock buried inside of me and the feel of him filling me up is pushing me closer and closer to my edge, any wrong move and it could end. He knows this and puts his hands on my ass, squeezes it, looks at me and kisses me just as he pulls out slowly, only to pound right back into me so hard he's fucked the breath right out of me. I've got my arms around his neck and bury my face into it as I moan out the motions of him fucking me. I’m gasping so loudly I'm getting dizzy, but I'm so. The guilt started to affect me, she came over started kissing me, that was all I needed I kissed her back, my hands were feeling her entire body. Andrea was in very good shape for a 47 year Mother of 3 grown k**s, shoulder length curly hair that was black, grey, blonde, nice chunky hips with, small Love Handles, a good sized Ass with beautiful perfect size Tits. She could and does wear Bikinis and get away with it easily! She now dropped to her knees and unbuckled my jeans to take my cock into. Ann did not resist but sat in servile acceptance of his obscene attentions to her breasts and thighs. She was beyond caring now. Nothing more could be done to her that hadn't already been done in Tijuana. One more time wouldn't matter. She had become a common whore and she stared blindly ahead wanting only to get the awful ordeal over with. There was nothing else she could do."You will enjoy my little surprise, dear. All my visitors do--though some not as much as others. But I think you will..