I’m Tina, by the way” she said as she gave me a very ‘knowing’ look and a wink. I quickened my pace and she responded “Yes, that’s it. How could I resist? I’d like to help but.…”
“Oh please, please sailor” she interrupted. Keep fucking me, harder, faster. She wore a wedding ring and, as we were talking, fiddled with it, eventually getting it turned around with the stone on the inside. Don’t stop.” Her pussy was warm and sloppy wet. Tina was probably 30, maybe 35. She reached down and started rubbing her clit as I continued fucking her slowly. “Oh, just what have you been hearing about me?” “Let’s go somewhere more private” she said as she called out “Sarah. I just need a warm hard cock in my pussy again, even if just for a minute.” She was obviously desperate, horny, nice looking, fit and trim. She reached down and started rubbing her clit as I continued fucking her slowly.
