My head was spinning as I absorbed this information. Like my wife his spouse was in her early fifties. She was a handsome woman but no beauty. My own ...ife is constantly complemented on her beauty. She is blonde and buxom with milky skin and a beautiful face. Although a little overweight and suffering the ?drop? that affects all maturing women, she maintains the hour glass figure of a goddess. Considering our limited options I decided to raise the opportunity with her. Over many tearful hours we. I could feel her juices running down across my thighs and in between my buttocks.After she came I turned her over, lay her on her back and opening her legs, lifted them over my shoulders. I drove my cock into her, sinking it to the base, my balls slapping her ass as we began to fuck as though our lives would be over that night. Without shame or any inhibitions we pumped; her hips lifting to slam into mine as I drove my cock into her. She cried out and again I felt her body quiver as waves of. She would definitely need to get a CD to prepare for the quiz. Janine Tyler wasn’t tall, wasn’t leggy, wasn’t overly athletic, wasn’t disproportionately endowed, wasn’t a head-turner by many accounts. She had wavy hair always done up in a strict ponytail, brown eyes hidden behind spectacles and her 5’5′ frame always modestly covered. She wasn’t the type of girl to get much attention at all. She wasn’t ugly though, there just weren’t that many guys interested in the mousy look she championed.. It was a very nice ass too and it reminded me of my wife’s ass.Just as soon as Stacey left, my wife came in and closed the door. She saw the tent that had formed in the sheets and then locked the door before dropping her towel. As she pulled the covers back to get in she told me to remind her to thank Stacey for my erection. I told her that Stacey would love a Victoria Secret bra. My wife said that would depend on how great the sex with me was. I really wanted Stacey to get that bra so sex was.