So har ladke ki tarah mereme bhi khayal aaya ki aaj ek milf ko chodne ka.. Har ladke ka sapna ;) so I talked to her and convinced her to turn around t... make more space (haa maine jaan k ghumaya usko,bas fir kya uski soft gand mere lund k upar ragad kha rhi thi… Aur mera pura khada ho gya aur uski gand pe dabne laga. Usko bhi ye mehsus hua to wo thoda aage hone lagi.. But metro ki bheed ki wajah se wapis mere lund pe beth gyi. Usne mereko palat k dekha to maine bholi c shakal bna k sorry bol. She made loud slurping sounds which turned me on even further. She reached under my balls and inserted a wet finger into my ass.That got me there. I felt my balls tightening up passing the point of no return.“I’m going to cum.” I emphasized.Paula pulled me down her throat even further and held on to my hips with both hands.“I’M CUMMING. OH GAWD, THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!” I said almost out of breath.I shot about 8-10 heavy ropes of cum inside of her mouth and throat.Paula smiled at me and winked.. Her wardrobe was primarily business-formal, heavy on skirt suits and evening dresses for the various socials and galas she would attend, and her shoes were almost exclusively high heels, made by the hottest fashion houses of Europe.She had no shortage of lovers, but very few long-term connections. She used sex to facilitate deals, and took pleasure from whoever caught her eye, usually without so much as exchanging numbers. She considered her own demand as a sexual being to be a source of pride,. Among those in our circle of friends was Jane, another gal about our age who was trying to overcome abuse at the hands of her ex-husband. She was pretty strong, though, and in short order was back in control so it seemed to me. But one by one, members dropped away as new people joined the group and created their own synergy. I never lost track of Karen, though. We would get together for dinner occasionally, exchange greeting cards, and just talk on the phone every once in a while. I never asked.