Which she gladly accept. I wondered if Contessa and I met while I was single would we hit it off. Soon my innocent thoughts concerning Contessa turne... into a sexual fantasy. Which I held back from everyone. In hopes that one day I’ll get the chance of having sex with this wonderful older lady who’s name is Contessa.From time to time my wife would go to meeting about her work. Most times I would go but I have some things to do this weekend at home. After seeing her off I went home. I was. I pushed my 6.2inch cock inside her ass in one go and she started crying. Tear were flowing through her eyes. She abused me in pain and told me my cock is too big for ass and it’s paining a lot. I slowly started pounding her ass..As I pounded slowly within few minutes her pain vanished and she started enjoying it. She started moaning like hmm…. Ahaaa…. Ahaa…. Fuck me harder brother…. Your dick feels soooo good…. The whole room was filled with the moaning sounds . I inserted two fingers into her. As soon as she stepped in, a thin blond boy in his early twenties introduced himself as the concierge. He then said: “Mrs Reynolds? Mr F is waiting for you in room 41. Second floor, at the far right end” She turned red at the mention of her name associated with a Mr F. Mac was crazy. She hurried up the dusty red carpet, at the direction the concierge pointed. The hotel itself tried to look elegant with its red velvet carpet and chandeliers, yet Alice could not escape the fact that this place. ” Part 2 The Weekend Begins and the First Encounter Three weeks later Tony and Tracy arrived at the gates of an imposing mansion with no clear idea of what to expect. The reception desk was in fact a round coffee table surrounded by armchairs. There were two receptionists, one man one girl, each looked as though they were dressed for a night-club even though it was only 3pm on a Friday afternoon. The introductions over the girl asked Tony for the booking fee. He handed over the £600 in cash as.