Alex and Jon

She unbuttoned his shirt and then turned to him asking him to unzip the back of her outfit. She kicked off her mule sandals and the clothing dropped to the floor exposing a naked beautiful body except a pair of thong panties. Jon sat down on the bed and she removed his shoes, and trousers placed them on a chair. Jon had on a white boxer brief that was a microfiber material. They again embraced now skin to skin and her hands rubbed his manhood through the silky fabric. Jon took her panties and slid them to the floor bending down he starting kissing her legs and with his fingers softly grabbing her ass cheeks and teasing her as he avoided her penis which was now growing hard, he tickled her cock with his fingernails.
“‘Just touch me,’ she whined, arching impatiently against his hand. He couldn’t make either of them wait any longer. Slowly, he brought his mouth down and slid it gently over her cock. Alex threw her head back. ‘God, yes. Keep going.’ As she lay on the bed on her back, legs draped over the side. This time his tongue slipping down her cock between her anus and testicles kissing and felt her wetness. He parted her ass with two fingers and inserted his tongue, rubbing it in small circles. She cried out against his lips, and was lost. He now took one finger and inserted her anus to massage her prostrate. The taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her so close against him, skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only her.” As they embraced laying down and kissed she exploded cum between them she took both his cock and hers and was rubbing them with the cum. Alex went down on him again and again faster and with her hand pumped him until cum streamed over her hand and a small amount spurted on her chest. The two of them lay together caressed and kissed lovingly as an afterglow like neither of them had experienced.
In the shower together Alex asked why he divorced. Jon said, I cannot have children and she did not want to adopt so she left.