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2005-11-22
She readily agreed to keep my kids and said that she was glad for the company they would provide. She watched them for about three weeks before my wife died, the cancer finally won out. I took a short hiatus from work. I spent a month morning my dear wife and another month playing with my kids and eating up rest of the life insurance. When I was ready to back to work Amy was more than happy to watch the kids. That is when every went wrong. Maybe it was right, but just should not have happened. I dropped the kids off at 3:00 p. m. as usual and worked my shift. When I arrived to pick the kids up Amy was waiting in a long Tee shirt and I could tell she wore only panties under it. She asked me to sit and talk to see how I was doing, and I could tell she was lonely. Mark worked a lot of long nights and extra days and from the look in her eyes I could tell he had neglected his young wife. At that moment I wondered why a man of his age had married one so young, you see mark was in 40’s at this time and I don’t think he could keep up with one her age.
As we talked she sat across from me on her sofa. Very so often she would move her legs just right to show me her panties and wet spot that was forming in them.
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I knew she could tell I was looking due to the fact that she let her legs stay open for longer each time she moved.
Then she asked how long it had been. I asked for what, of course. She said simply sex. Now I was hard as a stone wall. She slowly ran her hand down to that wet spot and rubbed slightly.
I knew it was wrong, she knew it was wrong, but it had been almost a year since I knew a woman in that way. I slid to my knees and crawled over to her, we said not a word more to each other as I pushed her soaked underwear out of the way and tasted of her sweet pussy.
She has the sweetest pussy I have known. Very wet, and quite tight. I could not work my tongue into her she was so tight. My finger wiggled in as I softly sucked her clit. I felt her orgasm coming and lost my load in my pants without touching myself as she moaned through a small but powerful orgasm. She begged me to fuck her and I ached to feel her pussy sucking at my cock.
I stood, pulled my pants off.
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She commented on my cum clinging to my cock as she took as much of my member in her mouth as she could. She softly moaned how much she liked the taste of my man juice. My big cock looked great stuffed into her mouth, although she could only get about half of it in her mouth.
Passion and hormones took over as I knelt and spread her thighs. My cock is not huge but it seemed so in her tight twat. It looked as if she would split in two. She was screaming and squirming.
She cried out that her pussy was too full. I made sure it wasn’t painful and she angrily shoved her mound against my cock. Yelling for me to fuck her harder she bucked against me. I had to see how her ass looked while pounded her from behind, so I flipped her over. Her innocent doe eyes stared at me as my cock plunged into her tightness. Slamming in and out I told her I was cumming. She said not yet just a little more please. So I pounded harder, she screamed cum inside me, fill my cunt up you huge bastard.
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Of course I complied, being the gentleman I am and all. We fell together on the floor and she was amazed I had stayed hard and was trying to pump her some more. So she flipped me over and mounted me cowgirl like. And she rode that pony until she shutter through another orgasm.
I allowed her to rest and gave myself a much needed rest. When I knew she was ready, I turned her back over and pushed my cock against her ass. Surprising she pushed back to me and my cock slid into her backdoor easier that it did into her front one. It must have been 30 mins and 5 or 6 orgasms for her later I dropped another load this one right up her ass.
She asked me if we do this every night I picked up the kids and we have so far fucked every night. Sometimes she even shows at my house on my off days just to get her over eager pussy stuffed. Then one day she brought a friend to play with us but that is another story for another time.
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