Mum was on the phone to everyone involved in the sale of our house and the purchase of the pub, she waved to me and blew me a kiss as I poured myself ...ut a coffee, she was sitting at the breakfast table surrounded by letters and documents, a lap top computer and half a dozen empty cups!She sat back in her chair as I kissed her neck and slipped a hand down into my shirt that she wore over yet another short skirt.Her nipple was hard and pliant, a rubbery little nub between my fingers as I rolled. It looked swollen and well stretched. I licked around it and could taste the mix of lubricant and black sticky semen… Ana laughed when I finally discovered her hidden secret.Then I pushed my slut wife onto her belly and buried my hardened dick deep inside her asshole. I passed her stretched sphincter easily and soon I felt my balls slapping against her round buttocks.It was well lubed and filled with that black cum. I could not stand pumping her asshole during more time. Very soon I just came. Having a part-time job gave her flexibility to pursue personal interests. The most important two of those sported good-sized and good-working cocks.Rick, her husband’s age, lasted a long time in her twat and was damn good using his mouth to get her eager and wet for his deep dipping. He could get her off at least once and often more whenever they got it on. A few hours earlier that particular day he’d supplied substantial creamy lubrication that was making her husband’s efforts comfortable and. It's almost noon. Do you want toget some lunch?Voice 1: Thanks, but I'm meeting [name deleted] for lunch today.Voice 2: Mmm, he's cute. You're a lucky girl.Voice 1: I know. We're [giggles] going away this weekend, a bed andbreakfast over near Ocean City.Voice 2: You naughty thing. No white wedding for you, dearie.Voice 1: Who says? Or are you just trying to get out of wearing thatbridesmaid dress?Voice 2: I admit it. Pink pastel was never my best color. Voice 1: But I thought you and the.