What was shocking was the size. Boring! She added as she sat on the couch about two feet from him. Again she commanded him, this time it was, please eat my wet pussy. Fuck my pussy. Their kiss lasted about 45 seconds. Her eyes rolled back as she moaned. OOOOHHHHHH YEEAAAHHH! She was dressed in old pair of blue jeans, a faded “Three Stages of Tequila” t-shirt, and a thin green wind breaker. Oh my fucking God! The sex the did have was very “vanilla”. OHHHH! In the 13 years of being with his wife Susie, never had he once cheated. She impaled herself onto his throbbing cock. She instructed. Where’s your mom? YESSSSSS! All he could mutter was un huh. Again, burying his gut wrenching boner deep in the recesses of her soaking wet box. He had been in the habit of jerking off anywhere from 3 to 6 times a day, but with his Aunt Suzy being there all day long, he was afraid of getting caught. He had made her feel things she had never felt. She could feel his cock and balls continue to pulse but nothing was moving through that big blue vein that attached to his ball sack.
