Older And Thicker, The Better.

Marrying Jay was an easy choice for me. That's because I was already having sex with someone else in his family.
And I'd been his little slut for over two years.

Jay has a good sized dick, but it's not even close to matching his father's huge thick cock.
Alan's fifty three and loves being in charge when we fuck. He's extremely dominant with me, and has been so since before I even knew his son.
Since marrying his son, Alan will only fuck my mouth and arsehole, which is more than ok for me. I adore anal sex, and to be honest my arse can take more of his enormous cock.

We both know we should stop, but how can you give up ten inches of pure pleasure, and a man who has more sexual energy than most.
Believe me, if I could have, I would have married my husband's father.