An Ass Made for Fucking 🔥
It was Friday, so they'd met in a pub in town after work. As usual, she'd arrived first, and sat at the bar with a glass of wine, several men had approached her already, when she saw him come in. They'd been married for 30 years, but she still felt that tingle between her legs. He ordered a drink, and stood away from her, watched as another man came to talk to her, she humoured him for a few minutes, his hand on her leg, and his cock twitched, knowing that this stranger now knew she was wearing stockings and suspenders. When she dismissed the stranger he moved towards his wife, offered to buy her a drink, she accepted, and they talked and laughed, as the other men watched, wondering what he had that they didn't. The drinks quickly finished, they left, her winking at the man, and straight in a taxi home.
Once there, she'd said she would take a shower, and then he could come and do to her what he'd said in the pub, but he'd said no; go upstairs, take some clothes off and display yourself for my enjoyment. I'll follow you up, and I'm going to wank myself off, and come over whichever part of your body is offered to me. That way, after your shower, I'll last long enough to make you come several times. When he walked into the bedroom, she was leaning over the bed, her full, but taught, and smooth bottom sticking up, her cheeks spread, giving him a perfect view of her still virgin anus. He'd tongued it many times, fingered it, but she wouldn't allow him to fuck her that way. Look at my arse, she said, imagine sticking that cock in it, how tight it is. You dirty bitch, he moaned, already super hard, his hand busy, as she jiggled her arse, goading him to rub his cock on her pussy, and over her tightest hole. It didn't take him long.....
