Molly quivered and ooed as quietly as possible. He massaged the walls he was so familiar with. Being married for 30 years, there wasn’t any part unf...miliar to him. After several moments which felt like an eternity to Molly, Jim pulled his hand up and out. The juice was thick between his fingers. Musk of his wife’s pussy entered the air and he brought it to her nose. She trembled in ecstasy as she smelled her womanhood and watched her husband lick his fingers. His shaft was pressing with. Oh well, too late now.I knew Paul was working in the barn s**ttering hay bales in the cattle stalls. I went in the north side door to let him know I was taking the truck and he’d have to accompany me out to the field and bring the truck back. I was in shadow so I stopped in the doorway to allow my vision to adjust to the surroundings. What a shock it was to see Paul sitting on a bale with his shirt open and his overalls down around his knees. One hand was clutching his erect dick and the other. We walked up thesteps into the daylight and soon came to her building. She unlocked thefront door and we walked up four flights of stairs and she let us in. Itwas a studio apartment with African art on the walls.She asked me if I wanted anything to drink. My throat was as dry assandpaper. I asked for a glass of water and gulped it down. She pouredherself a beer and we both sat down on two kitchen chairs on opposite sidesof her kitchen table. I suddenly noticed that her body was large and. "You liked how your finger tasted, baby. Go ahead. There's more where that came from. You like my pussy juice, don't you, Karen? Look how wet you've made me down there. If you keep it up, I have a little surprise for you." I wasn't sure what she meant, but by now I was totally out of control. "Oh, Oh, Oh God", I moaned. "I have to!" and quickly dove between her legs. Shannon reached down with both hands and grabbed my short, blonde hair. This got me even more aroused, and I trembled and.