She turned grinning. She wanted his cock so badly. He shoved his member into her again. He started fucking her as wild and as hard as he could.“Fuck...yes that feels so good,” she screamed.He fucked her for a short while. She never could have expected what happened next. Jeff pulled his cock out of her pussy. With one hand around the back of her neck he shoved his cock straight into her ass. “What the fuck are you doing,” she screamed.“Whats wrong, you don’t like to get fucked in the ass?” Jeff. It was only two o’clock in the afternoon, yet she went into a pub and ordered a beer. She texted a few friend but they were still at work, they would come by after work though. She took her beer into a booth and just played with the coasters for a while.‘Are you alright?’ There was a woman standing next to her table. She appeared to be in her thirties, her hair dyed raven black and she had a bunch of tattoo’s on her arms.‘I’m fine.’ Jane said.‘Really?’ The woman tilted her head. ‘Not to be. We both laughed and he suggested I sit on the bed to do it. He stood and watched as I removed my shoes, socks and jeans and sat there in my black boxers.He stepped into me and caressed the top of my head and slowly pulled my face into his crotch. His hard cock was pressed against my nose and my hands reached up and felt how big it was. Mines not too shabby. Thick and almost 7inches but this felt huge. It's thickness was immense and as I traced my fingers down I could feel balls that matched the. She still had her figure, but time was just starting to etch its tale on to her face. While her husband charmed Angie, the woman scrutinised her face as if trying to ascertain her suitability as a parlour maid. Angie would turn to look at the man's wife from time to time, and the older woman would give her a polite, tight smile.I thought the man's florid face looked familiar. Later it came to me who he was: our local Tory member of parliament, the Right Honourable Galen Montague Tonks. His wife.