She only had women in her stable and had been contacted by a 62 year old widow for some company. I had never done anything like that, but it was a Fri...ay night about 10:00PM and I was home with nothing to do but watch the tube. I told her I'd call the woman. I phoned the widow. She told me her husband had passed away over a year ago and she hadn't had sex since. "I'm horny and want a man inside of me. I need to be fucked!" she told me. I was shocked how she just got right to the point. It. ”"You know I want to go… Wait a sec. I'll ask mom."I could hear voices in the background, and then, "Billy?" Yes, Ma’am…I... I mean, Mrs. Copland." Chrissy says that you want to take her out. Did she inform you of our rules?" Yes, Mrs. Copland, she did, but this isn't actually a date date. It's her going to see me play in my homecoming game, and then getting some fast-food afterward, and maybe take in a flick. We would be joining her friend Jan, and my friend Tom." Young man, here is what I. I could feel the rhythm of this beast pulsate through her and into me and I could feel her pleasure translate into my meat stick as she rubbed and kneaded it through my pants to the very same rhythm of the man fucking her. John, she said in between breaths, hes&hellip,.fucking&hellip,.me&hellip,.hes&hellip,..fucking&hellip,..fucking&hellip,.me&hellip,..fuck me you wild animal, fuck me! Ahhh! John! You motherfucker, hes coming inside of me! I Can feel him warm and dripping. Theres so much, so. I did not know what to do. I could not stand, to say goodbye, being far too embarrassed about the semen covering most of my front. So I just lay there, as the women politely said their thanks to Pat, maybe also to me, and made their farewells. Pat escorted them to the door, and I heard quite a lot of chatter, but could not make out the detail. "That was extraordinary," was Pat's comment as she returned. "Let's clean you up." She was clearly thrilled as she chatted away, and giggled as she.