Novel coronavirus contact tracing results in pain

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That evening after the kids were in bed there was another form of “justice.” Karen sat me down in the living room and encouraged me to tell her about Lisa. I sighed heavily and then told her about John Upton (without disclosing that I got the information on a confidential basis from contact tracing, only the information I got from her cellphone), Josh Martin, and a third guy who I suspected but didn’t have good information about. She was very sympathetic.

Then I turned the tables on Karen and asked her about her situation with my father-in-law Winston. She was very willing to relate all of the issues she had with him — which she also disclosed were issues that Crystal had had, and was why Crystal divorced him. Karen couldn’t believe that she was so naïve as to marry Winston, but he caught her at a very vulnerable time in her life when her first husband had just died and she had no self-esteem. Now that she felt better about herself there was no doubt that she was going to divorce Winston.

“So what’s the conclusion about you and Lisa?” Karen asked.

“I don’t see any way that I can stay married to her. I think that I can get physical custody of the kids since she put their lives in danger by having an affair with John Upton — who tested positive with the novel coronavirus — but in any event how can I stay married when she’s had at least two affairs and likely more?”

“So, what are you going to do for sexual release in view of your divorce?” Karen asked in a very sultry voice as she stroked her index finger over my chest.

I smiled widely. “I’ll have to find somebody else — not a one-night stand, though; someone that I could learn to love.”

“Are you taking applicants for the job,” she asked while staring into my eyes and now rubbing my chest with her whole hand.

“This is too good to be true,” popped into my pea brain. I hesitated for a few seconds while she continued staring at me — more into my soul than just my eyes. There was no alternative. I planted the most passionate kiss that I could muster on her lips. She kissed back just as passionately.

When we broke our kiss I chuckled “You’re one hell of a great kisser.”

“Wait until you see what I can do with my pussy,” she snickered with a malicious grin on her face.

Only a couple of minutes later as Karen lay on her back on my bed — naked — with my lips trying to suck her clit down my throat, the fingers of my right hand abusing her Gräfenberg–spot, and the fingers of my left hand pinching her profound nipple extending proud from her massive right tit I thought to myself “Is this really happening?” In case it was a dream I didn’t want to wake up.

When her first orgasm hit Karen flipped like a pancake, so violently that she almost spun off the bed. I continued to stroke her thighs and tits as she recovered. Once she did recover she got a diabolical grin on her face, pulled me completely onto the bed and with more strength than I thought her capable of turned me on my back. After two strokes with her hand of my already rock-hard cock she slowly impaled herself on me. It was then that I found out what she meant by her boast “Wait until you see what I can do with my pussy.”

The woman must have been doing Kegel exercises her entire life because her pc muscles acted on my cock like a peristaltic pump displacing a viscous liquid. After she had me almost on the brink she started bucking up and down at the same time as she was squeezing and releasing. I came like a volcano, so hard that I’m surprised that I didn’t blow Karen up to the ceiling. She groaned loudly as I discharged spurt after spurt of seminal fluid into her deft pussy.

When I was done ejaculating I looked up at the sex goddess as she continued to buck as her prodigious tits flopped up and down. While she had a pleased look on her face I had cum so quickly I doubted that she had as a result of penile penetration, so I pulled her down to me, smashing her soft yet firm boobs into my chest, and thrusted hard upwardly a dozen times or so until her orgasm hit and she spasmed like she had stuck her finger in an electrical socket.

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