The cool air hit me right away, "Don't let all the cool air out!" came from the back. Then a man walked into the room,There was an aire about him."Hey...Gary....Who's this sweetie"?he asked with a smile. "Nathan,this is Terri....Terri,this is Nathan".Gary stated with a hand gesture.Although he was bald,Nathan was a handsome man probably in his late 40's. He wore typical 70's attire,angel flights. ,satin shirt and gold chain"Well,hello there". He said ,taking my hand and kissing it. His naughty. When I was driving up the road to our house, I got that good feeling of just being home. I pulled onto the drive, walked past your car and into the house. I kicked off my boots and walked into the kitchen, I didn’t see you, but I did see a couple of empty wine bottles by the sink, it was 4 in the afternoon and I knew the boy’s were staying at a friends tonight. I was pouring myself a drink when I heard moaning sounds from up-stairs, they were coming from our Bedroom and I thought it sounded as. It was time to game.Video games were my true passion, I'd played games of some sort almostevery day of my life from the time I was 5 until now. I'd refined myskills, and I could theorycraft in Roleplaying games, micromanage instrategies, and had lightning reflexes for even the twitchiest shooters.I fired up Portal, it was older but still one of my favorite games.Soon, I discovered that my reflexes were going to be anything butlightning. Losing your muscle memory is a difficult thing to. She finally pushed me away and hopped off the vanity spinning around and bending over so I could enter her from behind. Once again I buried my cock deep, my balls slapping her clit with every stroke. With every passing second we were getting closer and closer to the point of no return. She was pushing her ass back towards me on every stroke as my cock was driving deep into her sweet pussy. With one final grunt I couldn’t last any longer and the head of my cock exploded filling her waiting.