Between the driveway lights and the porch light it was pretty easy to see.  The big cock bobbing, the nice looking body of the guy ten years her junior.  She hissed as she breathed, pulling her top off.  There was enough light to see, but it was also dark enough she didn't feel embarrassed at all about her big body, saggy boobs and belly, or her back.  Besides, as she sank to her knees, in just a pair of shoes now, really all Mark would see was the top of her blonde head, and her big round booty.<br/><br/>She ran her hands up his hard body and grabbed the tip of his cock with her mouth.  Her husband was like this office guy, and all soft, but Mark was like construction guy, and all sorts of rigid.  Not just his cock, which she was bobbing her head on, but his abs, and chest, and arms; her hands ran all over his bare torso as she licked and sucked with just her mouth, taking him deep here and there, enough that spit dripped off her chin onto his blanket.<br/><br/>Trish had just reached between her legs when she thought of something.  Her mouth came off her young lover's cock with a pop, and she looked up at his face, "I forgot, can you go get my purse out of your truck?"