After a couple of more minutes she stopped and stood back up."Could we do it from behind?" she asked looking at me."Don't you normally do it like that..." I replied.She said nothing but climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees with her two knees perched on the side of the bed. I moved behind her wide hips with my cock in hand at the perfect height. Her pussy was wide open her two lips looked puffy and swollen as I inserted my cock. It was much tighter than I had expected, I felt her muscles. "What about your wife, Bruce?" "Ex-wife," I said."Ex..." she mused. "You feel married, though." And again she laughed her silver laugh. This time it was real. I joined her. "Look at us," I said. "Jetsam and flotsam."I raised my glass in a toast.Shireen was an efficient seducer. She never missed a shortcut during our meal to make the route to her end-goal the quickest possible. That goal was my bed. And her stepping-stones were flirtatious looks, little touches and rather shockingly direct. I poured the cum from the whiskey glass and into his mouth. As the cum poured in, I saw him cringe his eyes hard.“Good boy! Now swallow!”And he did. But he almost threw up, but he managed to hold it down. He opened his mouth and showed me. “You happy...?”“Yes, I am! Now you may treat women with some respect next time. Instead of just forcing your dirty cock inside someone's mouth! Let me just upload this video to the cloud so I’ve got a backup if you're thinking of taking my phone!”I unbound. .. Jesus... I’m getting to the fucking bottom of this pussy... shit... aw... mmmm...” She could hear the skelping sound of his crotch against her ass under his disgusting comments. Then he slowed a little and she could feel him begin to go through that familiar spasm. He pulled his cock out with urgency. “Fuck... turn over...” He grabbed her arm and flipped her over quickly onto her back. He put his thigh over her thighs mounting her chest and forcing his wet dick up against her pretty face..