I worked and worked and finally felt my lips kissing his pubic bone and his cod sack at the same time as I felt his cock swelling and pulsing deep ins...de my throat.I choked and gagged and felt I needed air, and slipped him out with a spit and quickly gasped a breath of air before launching myself back onto him and him back into me balls deep for another forced thrilling suck!Then I felt him grab the back of my head as his hips began to thrust and I felt him actually fucking my throat as the. I never learned his exact age but he must have been in his early fifties. A tall, articulate and immaculately dressed man, he was friendly enough but I had always sensed an aloofness around him that left me feeling vaguely uneasy. Amanda seemed to act differently around him, a little quieter even a little submissive which is quite different from her normally outgoing and impulsive nature. But, she seemed happy and their relationship didn't seem to take up a lot of her time.About the time Amanda. - Did you like my kiss, I hope?- Oh, is it a kiss? – Martha blushed and pulled me to her.It may sound vulgar but as soon as my lips joined with hers my hands started caressing her shoulders, arms, back…- You’re so hot!!!The woman undid the upper button of the blouse with a smile. My fingers slid to her bust and a minute later I was kissing her nipples. And in five more minutes we were on the bed both naked. I was pawing her half-dried but very attractive pussy with one hand and my spare hand. You know it ain't right!"She raised up on one elbow and looked at me. I gotta say she was a sight to behold with her long, black hair hangin' loose around her shoulders, her tits so nice and ripe, her hips so round and the black patch of hair between her legs. Her hand started slidin' up my leg towards my drawers as she said, "Well I don't see what's so wrong about it, Willem. It's not like we're blood relatives or anything. When Mama died, you stayed to be a daddy to us and you did it better.