Jim came back into the kitchen as I was pulling the food from the warmer. XXX yeah. … Jim sitting in the chair catching his breath and enjoying his waning orgasm… squeezing the flesh so that my stiff nipples stuck out even more than usual. I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off it. I checked the clock and noticed that it was already past midnight. … He was a good-looking middle-aged guy, who kept himself in pretty good shape… I didn’t expect you tonight… he was also fucking me… just relax and let me have some fun.”
I leaned back onto my elbows behind me for support, and smiled at the top of Jim’s head, as he leaned forward and buried his head into my already moist snatch.
