Ben started laughing.- Oh come on, don't be stupid. Besides, you must be starting to forget howa man looks like...how long has it been since your las... fuck?True, Craig had been single for a while now and he hadn't been fuckingaround.- When he dumped me, so well, six months.- Man, this is not healthy. I hope you at least cum once a week!- Don't worry about that one. It's all I have.- You gotta be k**ding me.- I mean I don't wanna be a slut like in college. I'm 33.- So? I'm 38 and I'd still. It appeared to me that the engorged nub was even pulsing. Her juices had already started to run down over her ass cheek. “I love how you fuck me; how your cock fills me up.” Sarah was getting herself all worked up, running her gloved finger over and around her throbbing clit. I was stroking my cock and beginning to sweat. Clear pre-cum continued to ooze out of the tip and run down over my hand and fingers. “Do you like my ass, Michael?” “Yes.” “Do you want to fuck me in the ass?” “Yes.”. "Do you want me to play with your pussy too?"She let out a few moans and nodded her head. "I need to hear you say it." he prompted."Play with my wet pussy."Hearing those words coming out of her mouth seemed foreign. She wasn't the type to say dirty words, but it just turned him on that much more. His cock pressed up against his shorts begging to be freed. He took two fingers and began to finger her. She buckled under his touch and began to cum almost instantly after he began a quick rhythm on. When the aftershocks had finally abated, the pets released their mistress who laid breathing heavily on the bed. They curled up next to her on either side, kissing and showering her with affection. She kissed each of their foreheads in return and shined brightly between them. "This is home." she said, keeping her arms firmly around each of them. They laid like that for some time before Miranda asked them to prep dinner to be cooked out on the grill while she cleaned herself. The naughty.