61 nothing special to look at a fat belly and saggy boobs. I met her on a dating site and found out that she was a widow who had not had a man for a f...w years. After a few online chats she invited me to visit her at her little ground floor flat. After a little while chatting we had a bit of a cuddle and I started to feel her tits through her top. She was soon moaning softly and took hold of my hand and placed it between her legs. I started to rub her cunt through her clothes and she moaned a. The other day, I’m on the computer and her messenger thing pops up. I guess she left it logged in. I see this message from a guy named Todd, so I couldn’t help but read it. I won’t lie, there was nothing incriminating in there (trust me, I read the whole message archive!). Some guy from the videostore, the assitant manager or something. The message was just them going back and forth talking about some work bullshit, but I got the impression that there was an undercurrent of some heavy flirting. An unmistakable sense of fear gripped the youth. But he would not leave this place. Not yet. He wouldn’t dare.A strong breeze that rushed through the cavern awoke him from his daze. Within a second, he was on his feet, running his fingers through the mop of curly black hair where the wind had swept through, and he looked at the window in alarm. Night-time already, yet the hour he couldn’t tell. And then he saw her, erect on the steps of the lofty altar, watching him intently, a faint smile. I felt the pressure build as the large knob at the head of his cock began to force that part of my body open farther than it was ever intended to go during normal intercourse.The sensations I'm experiencing remind me of last night when Ben raped my ass. The pressure grew and grew until my body seemed to surrender to the inevitable and the head of his cock popped inside of me suddenly, followed immediately by about four or five inches of his immense cock shaft.He moaned in pleasure and I cried.