They were both in their mid-forties and made for an attractive pair.Beverly pulled off her helmet, her natural red hair pulled into a ponytail allowin... her girl next door pretty face to radiate to the world. As Jack returned with the key, his ever present smile grew even wider as he watched his wife of twenty two years peel off her protective riding gear. She became more beautiful every year he thought.The motel turned into a lucky find; sitting just a short walk from the town center and right. He was what I wanted my dream husband to model. Mr. Jones was tall with smooth brown skin and a smile that would make you melt. He was well build thanks to the fact that he was a black belt. He was always put together and seeing him sent shockwaves through my body. I had to sit in class with my legs crossed because of my pulsating pussy. That’s how sexy he was. However, he did have one fault, he was married. I didn’t know who she was, but I loathed her existence. It made me cringe to think that. ” I think we’ve maxed out the blush. His heart is pounding, and it is mostly fear, but it also has him turned on a tiny bit.“So anyone who searches for me could find that?”“No, probably not. It’s indexed under me and tagged to prevent third-party face recognition or voice transcription. So it’s out there, and you need to be prepared for people who look for it to find it. But people probably aren’t going to stumble on it.”“Wow. I knew you streamed, but I hadn’t put it all together.”“You know. The odds were that if she did not give him a little recovery time, they would not get to make love for very long. She held out as long as she could but eventually her craving for Jeff’s rod took over. She lifted her body off of his only as much as necessary for her to remove her panties. The scent of her juices flooded the cabin as she bared her slick privates. With a single skilful sway, Clara managed to slip the panties past her right kneecap, then her left, all while continuing to straddle.