We can’t go there.”“The bedroom,” He suggested.“No, not there either,” she said.“Then where; how about Denny’s,” he asked?“Let’s rent a room.” She said, “There’s a Hampton nearby.”He nodded.She said, “OK, I’ll drive.”He replied, “No we’ll drive separately.”When they got to the Hampton she stood back and let Gary get the room in his name. She had a small shopping bag with her. They took the elevator up to room 314. He hadn’t seen her this calm in months, and it gave him the creeps.As soon as they got in the room she started to undress. Off came her pretty white blouse, lacy demibra, frothy mini-skirt, socks, tennis shoes, and white panties. Her hair was mussed giving her the look of a lost but still carefree late-for-the-party debutante. He got a good look at the woman he’d married, and presumably lost; she still looked beautiful, round ass, trimmed mons because of the pool. Her legs were thin and muscular, no sign of cellulite. Her breasts were like he remembered them, medium sized,. Five minutes of this treatment had my cock harder than steel."Do you like this?" Aunt asked."Yes," I said.What? My cock was being sucked even while she talked. Another woman was sucking my cock and it definitely did not feel like Rana. I was being deep-throated by a stranger! My cock twitched."He is ready," Aunt said quietly.I felt movement as the woman moved forward and straddled me. My shaft was held upright as I felt my cock head get engulfed by a wet pussy. The woman lowered herself slowly until the back of her pussy pressed against my balls. Her pussy was dripping wet and sizzling hot. I could feel it pulse around my hard shaft. Apparently the woman was a bored married friend of Aunt's, that I shouldn't know her identity. I didn't complain.After a little pause, the woman started sliding her pussy up and down my shaft. She let out soft moans as we fucked in an easy pace. Her pussy oozed profusely, soaking my balls. She guided my hands to her full tits. I squeezed them and rolled.
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