Whilst I was up, I thought I might as well use the bathroom (another frightening, but sadly necessary experience whilst flying). As I quietly padded d...wn the aisle, trying hard not to awaken any other passengers, I notice the two lovers from earlier, smooching together in seats right at the rear of the aircraft. No one else was anywhere near them. I laughed silently and reminded myself what it was to be young and energetically in love!I knew that I shouldn't be watching, but there was something. We were out of the church parking lot when he asked me to explain things to him. I did; it took most of the drive home. He didn't ask me any questions as I talked but he nodded once in a while indicating that he got my point. When we pulled into the driveway he turned off his truck and turned to face me."I don't know Mrs. Cavanaugh other than seeing her at church, but I was one of Tom's first clients. Now I'm his smallest, yet I get the same service that he gives billion dollar corporations.. She knocked on the door confident and proud, the door opened but this time a woman answered. she looked as though she was about mid 40's, she had her hair in a bun it was brown in colour but slightly losing it's colour. She had a stern look on her face, not at all happy.Her face was showing slight signs of age, grows feet near her eyes and slight wrinkles on her forehead, her dress was that of a housewife might of worn in the 1950's. "i guess you are Sasha" said the woman sternly."yes, i am the. She unbuckled my pants and pushed them down, freeing my rock-hard cock.She lay back on the bed, her eyes gleaming with need as she looked up at me. “Love me, Daddy, make love to me!”I couldn’t resist her if I wanted to. I placed the tip of my cock against her little pink opening and, with a slow thrust, pushed my way inside. She gasped out loud and tilted her hips upward to take me inside her until I was buried to the hilt in her tight teenage pussy. Her legs closed around my waist, holding me.