While my wife disliked sex, Robin couldn’t seem to get enough. She even seemed to enjoy being blackmailed by me.After checking on Billy, Robin came ...ack in and asked, “Is there anything else that I can do for you before your wife comes home?”I said, “Well your husband was told this morning that he got a promotion, a raise in pay, and that starting on Monday he goes on the four to midnight shift. So Monday evening I would like to drop by your house for sex.”Robin asked, “Why?”I replied, “We have. Her breasts, while small, were well rounded and as her ability to go braless attested, quite self supporting. Weight wise she had never been more than a hundred and ten pounds in her life. Most men, she knew, would still consider her an attractive woman.What she lacked, she knew, was experience. If she ever did have the determination to go through with the divorce, what then? Did she even know how to get another man? Or would she spend the rest of her life alone as she was now?Her life before. She hesitatingly smiled and said yes (later I knew why). I took out it with an ease (since scooty are light weight and its easy them to pick and move, though hard for a lady). But was 10 min late to class. The security guard scolded me since it was late. She saw that. Next day she was waiting for me! After I reached I parked my bike, she came I said sorry, because for her I got scoldings from the security guard. That day I was early so I did chat for a min with her. She was elder and was taking. I wouldn't have rest. He instantly flipped me on to all fours and pushed me on top of her, her legs parted to accommodate me. I looked down at her wondering what he would do when her eyes closed and she moaned softly. Just as I realised he was fucking her I felt her fingers inside me again and it took all my strength to remain propped up. We moaned together and I heard him spit, then felt it running down my arsehole. I felt him rub it in there and then felt him slip his finger inside. I moaned.