Well, in for a penny. Milf sex … “Damn right” I said. It was our usual routine, work all week, fuck all weekend and we were bloody good at it. Just ten minutes later her hand was inside my zip pulling at my sodden underpants which didn’t seem to faze her at all. I couldn’t help but gasp and looking around I hoped that no-one had heard me. They’d come over because they were bored with the local nightlife and had heard our place was pretty good. Gentlemen to the last! My cock bucked and twitched and throbbed before loosing off spurts and spurts of semen, filling the condom gripped hard in Sally’s arsehole. “Ain’t seen you here before and I would have noticed you. I’m no slouch in the cock department, I can boast a decent two handfuls and thick with it, but what happened next nearly freaked me out.
