"Keep going," whispered Sharon into his mouth, barely slowing their kissing.Both of Danny's hands wandered over Sharon's magnificent, curvy body. Sque...zing at her tits, then one hand sliding down to cup and squeeze her round bum through her jeans. Fuck she had a nice body."That's good," whispered Sharon as she pressed her face down into his neck. He could feel her hot breath against his throat. One of Sharon's hands slid up between them and cupped Danny's crotch through his jeans, the hard. That was great with me. There was NOTHING she would not do and often it was at her urging to do it. Some things I am not able to share her, so simply use your imagination.Her gift came on my birthday. She invited me to her house and as I enjoyed my drink and chatted with hubby, she left the room. Once she had gone he simply said to me that he knew we were fucking (not everything else though)and that it was ok because she needed enjoyment and he couldn't give it to her. They remained married as. " she whispered, sliding her luscious lips around my throbbing shaft a bit. I gave a soft groan, feeling the tight warmth of her mouth engulfing my burning prick. She began bobbing her head up and down, massaging my balls and stroking my shaft whenever her amazing lips slid up. Before long I was thrusting up against her mouth, moaning. “Oh fuck, Sarah, I’m cumming…” I managed, hearing the most beautiful sound in the world come from her mouth “Mmhmm…” That’s all it took to push me over the edge. He turned his head. “It isn’t your fault, mom. I know you are doing your best.”She crossed her arms as she looked at the table. She continued to wipe the tears as Gary opened the door, walked out, and closed it behind him.He felt terrible for leaving her like that, but he was struggling with his own emotions. Fumi was his dearest friend. For almost four years, he had, but one friend that was closest to him, and that was her. She was so unique and perfect for him that he needed nobody else.
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