Yes, I did often feel a twinge of guilt after visiting Bob. I'd think of my wife, perhaps at home, likely working in our gardens (which is one of her ...assions), naturally unaware of what I was doing, or with who I was doing it. But I meant no disrespect towards her for going to Bob's. It was just...menopause. I still wanted to have a sexual outlet; and if my wife was no longer interested in sex, then I had to do something about that for myself! I told myself that I wasn't out fucking some other. I stick my tongue out as far as I can, and flick the end to tickle his shaft when he was close enough. He cums but squeezes the shaft to let the cum build up pressure before he let it squirt. He finally releases his grip, and a large thick gob of cum shot out coating the back of my mouth, he continued stroking his thick cock, letting more spunk dribble into my already cumfilled mouth. I gargle the two loads still sitting in my mouth, some of the cum drools out of the corner of my mouth but. “No.”Eventually, they got up and showered and drank more coffee, and she curled up in his lap as they listened to the rain, feeling each other breathe.“I have to give you something,” he said.She'd been half asleep. She blinked. It was still dark outside but she could hear birds. She sat up.“Again? You're insatiable.”He laughed.“You have a one-track mind. Actually, no. It's something I got for you and I was going to give it to you later before you left but I guess I'd like to at least see you. As I got closer, I could see the black man, Laverne evidently, more clearly. I could see now that he had Mrs. Kostas naked and bent over on her hands and knees on the pool deck with her face down. He was busy fucking her upturned ass from behind while she cried out in pain at each vicious thrust he made into her. A red haze fell over my vision as my fury began to take control.When I got to a point about halfway across the yard, Adele was able to pull away from Ray's dick for a second and she.