The answer slowly dawned on her. Milf sex No words were needed or spoken. Angela groaned but didn’t try to dislodge the intruders. He saw her plait lying long her spine and grabbed the hair taught, pulling back Angela’s head and causing her to gasp. Save their slightly elevated breathing there was silence as they together, neither quite wanting nor sure how to break their quiet calm. Her hand relaxed, no longer grasping the sex toy and it slid out of her spasming, soaked vagina bringing an end to her climax and a welcoming oblivion after so much stimulation. Tom held fast in her and she felt the warm rush of his cum inside her. “But” she stammered “I love Mark, and this cannot become a regular thing”. There was no talk needed to conclude the experience that they had just shared. Her head was pulled back and she was starting to pant, starting to sense the shape of the building orgasm between her leg and knew it would be a big one.
