Occasionally though, while making love i would pretend to myself that i was some guy fucking her for the first time. It turned me on no end, but i nev...r said a word to my wife about it. As time passed, i had a very strong urge to have sex with someone mature. As it so happened, one afternoon my wife called up to intimate me to go to her chachi’s place to deliver some parcel on an urgent basis. Now i always knew that this chachi had a corner for me from the initial marriage days. Her husband was. I pause for a moment to savour that look she is giving me before she pulls me into her kiss. Our mouths meet and tongues meld into each other. Her mouth is familiar but still sends nerve impulses over all of my body into a torrid state.I shiver as she breathes into my ear 'Do you want to play?'I cannot speak but nod dumbly as she slide her hands from my shoulders and down the small of my back. She lifts the bottom of my shirt up a little and scratches me lightly as her hands delve under my. " Ingrid blinked, her mind a blank. Cindy stared expectantly. Ingrid started to blush. She took a gulp of her drink and handed the glass back to Cindy. Her hands trembled a bit as they reached for the hem of her T shirt and slowly peeled it off, revealing a plain white bra hiding her 36B breasts. Cindy's mouth showed just the faintest echo of a smile. Ingrid tossed the shirt onto the floor. "Shoes and pants next." Ingrid's blush deepened. She kicked off her shoes and then reached for her waist. I felt terribly horny as the old man slid two fingers into my stretched creamed asshole while his other hand reached around and he shoved another finger up my soaking wet and cum filled cunt. He started fingering me at both ends, making me groan and cry in ecstasy…I arched my back higher and higher as I moaned softly into the pillow; my both holes were now fully hot and begging for my black neighbor’s dick to do whatever he wanted with me…I purred like a kitten, as I felt his two thick fingers.