I scratched his back with my pointy red acrylic finger nails. He shivered and his back rose as did scratch marks. His ass low but his head high like a...wolf in howl.I held on to his hips with one hand and directed the strapon with the other. It disappeared into his ass easily. His butt eating it hungrily. I went in and out. There was no noise from him so I went faster. Till finally he moaned so loudly, his head flopped to ground. He has been holding his breathe taking it. He was now bent over. " Oh Em, naughty girl! You suck cock? I thought you just fucked swimmers." Sandy! I'm mixed up enough already."They talked out the week's plans. Tuesday they'd meet at the pool to practice. School was mostly on cruise control waiting for graduation so no issues there. They'd just switch schedules and try not to talk too much. Sandy got ready to go home, hesitated, then kissed both twins good night. After they'd said goodbye, John looked at Emily."I guess we're ok for a little while. . While I was still working her knockers, she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, then started peeling off my jeans and underpants together, at which point I rolled over. When she had completely removed them, I took off my shirt and she slowly lay down between my legs, taking the shaft of my fuckstick in her left hand and my balls in her right hand. I lay back and sensually begged ‘That’s it, give it to me, Ash.’ Going slowly as if she wouldn’t mind doing it all day, she planted a tender kiss on my. At 5:50pm her husband rang to ask when she'd be finishing she told him she wasn't sure as surgery was running late, I mouthed to her that I'd drop her off and she told him she'd get a lift. I also rang my wife and explained the position I was in and she said "Ok". As Karen and I were talking she was telling me she loved her husband but as he was Diabetic Type 1 sex wasn't part of their life.As we were chatting away, Karen was 47 years old, had been married 20 years, short brown hair, very small.