He had five minutes to find room 401. There was a sign on the wall with an arrow pointing down for rooms 300-500.He followed the signs until he found ...oom 401. He paused outside the door and straightened his tuxedo. He knocked on the door and then opened it.His breath caught as he beheld the scene before him. Two huge candelabras with a dozen candles each softly lit a small part of the room. A grand piano sat in the center between the two candelabras. One chair sat in the center of the room,. " He nods, as he takes a sip of his pop."Why don't we get out of the sun? I have to finish working on my truck. You can keep me company in the garage." I nod, and follow Mr. Miller to his garage. I have made a point of keeping him company, especially the last couple of years. A miniature rake falls out of his toolbox and I bend down to pick it up. He says, "It's okay, Katie. I'll get that." As he squats down, one of Mr. Miller's balls slip out the right side of his shorts. I couldn't. A wild groan emitted from her throat as her eyes closed in ecstasy, the gentle rhythm of his cock matching her breathing.With closed eyes he embraced the moment, feeling his thick dick sliding in and out of the tight walls of her pussy. He could feel each movement, each breath, each heartbeat. He could feel her working the muscles of her lower body to clench herself on his cock, milking it with each movement. He fucked her slowly, gently…passionately. “fuck me baby… fuck me..” she whispered in. We hugged each other when we were lying down. We smooched to make sure that, she would be further relaxed. While exploring our tongues, she held my tool and started moving it up and down. It is very normal, a women does get aroused.After a while, I used mixture of gel and oil and rubbed each other bodies to get some erotic into the session. Yes, happy sessions happened, where she did give me blowjob and after insistence from her and husband, we had a session of intercourse and rested for a.