She offered no resistance, but I could tell she was on the edge. Time was precious, but I didn't want to rush myself either. First impressions and all...that.I was pleasantly surprised when I felt nothing under her sweater, just her Sherr small perky tits. I felt up each one, getting her to moan some more. They were firm, nice warm handfuls begging to be squeezed.“Naughty girl, aren’t you?” She smiled at me, moaning softly as I fondled her breasts.“And are you naughty for me Kate? Are you trying. " There's nothing like eating a nice juicy pussy to bring my cock back to life. Theflavor, the fragrance and the hot silky inner flesh of a cunt really turns me on." Hethrust his hips back and forth slightly to pump his cock in and out of his sister's fist."Well, well, well," she said stroking his wildly pulsing prick. "We can't leave you likethis. We're just going to have to take care of it, I guess."She pressed her tits into him and started rocking back and forth. Soon she had himon his back,. I wasn't and told her so; she called me a liar; I told her she was behaving like a paranoid bitch; and, before I knew what had happened I was divorced again.Personally, in retrospect, from the way she'd had been acting at the time I think Mona was going through 'The Change of Life' and wouldn't have been happy even if I had managed to give her what she wanted. Then again, maybe she'd just tired of me? I don't know. One thing I do know, when her lawyer hit me up for alimony, I wished I had been. There were even a couple of times she had to pretend to have gotten a sore throat from a cold because Max had throat fucked her so hard, shoving his black cock so deep in her esophagus, that she lost her voice.Katie was nothing more than a fuck toy to Max, a thing to be used. She wasn't by any means a dumb woman she was just socially inept. He listened half-heartedly to her incessant bitching about her mediocre life and her melodramatic complaints about her job, her sister, her husband, and her.