She unzipped my pants and as they hit the floor I heard her gasp, followed by quick moan and giggle. I didn't even have time to check if either of her...k**s or husband was home before she had my cock halfway down her throat and her hands squeezing my ass! This milf knew how to suck some dick..I had never felt anything like it. I thought I was going to cum before I was even naked. But she stopped and looked up at me with her big blue eyes and said, "I have been waiting four fucking years for. We just can’t.” Her voice tailed off at the end, there was no conviction in her words. I stood there, my crotch pressed against hers. I easily lifted her onto the washing machine and closed the gap between us. I leaned in close and planted a kiss on her. Soft and gentle, but hinting at something more. “My husband –” I cut her off. “– isn’t here. I am.” I kissed her again, her arms wrapping around my neck as my tongue snaked into her mouth. She moaned headily as her tongue began to play with. “Oh fuck,“ she yelped. “My god, you’re so much bigger than Richard.” She took a deep breath. “Oh yes, c’mon Mark, fuck me hard… make me cum, treat me like a naughty wife.”She was tight around my shaft — I was definitely stretching her — as I increased speed, pumping her long and hard.“Oh, fuck, yes,” she panted. “Are you enjoying this?”I groaned and smacked her sexy ass, leaving a red handprint.“No, don’t do that,” she said quickly. “I don’t want Richard to know I’ve been with someone. This is. As they focused in, I saw the look of wonder on her face as she knelt between my thighs. She was holding my hard cock in her hand as she examined it closely. I felt her breath on my balls as she moved the head closer to her lips. As our eyes made contact, she softly whispered "Morning, Daddy. I didn't mean to wake you." I felt her rub her panties over my balls as she parted her lips and moved closer to my cock. Her fingers wrapped the fabric around the shaft as I felt the softness of her.