Women who are married, divorced, separated or widow can connect me for love, I will sure make their life interesting. My id is I prefer only women wh... are elder to me.Lets come to the story, in the story my aunty, who is 50 years of age invited me to her placed to do the love making :)I told my mom that I am going to my friends place and return tomorrow morning. Told her that its a kind of night out with friends.For the new users, I have athletic body and have 6 inches penis who loves only. Of course the whole time we are frenching like crazy and she's rubbing my 7 inch dick and trying to get my shorts off. We finally make it to the my bedroom and I pull her shorts off and throw her on the bed. The sight of that hairless pussy was beautiful. I then started taking my time and starting kissing her some more. Then I slowly moved my way down to those tits and then went on down for my first taste of virgin pussy (it woudn't be my last). The whole time Kim's saying stuff like YES!YES!. You can go after that lady!” he said in his British-English Accent.“Well I guess I have no other option.” I said and accepted his invitation.“For whom were you playing the instrument by the way sir?” I asked him as we were about to walk towards his home.“Someone special!” he said looking at a Grave and smiling. “Grave.363; A Virtuous Mother (Died 1825)” was engraved on it. We both walked to his house which was just inside the graveyard. He said he lived here in his ancestral cottage which was. Applying pressure with my thumbs. I press up against her – completely – from her feet to her hips. Our bodies molded together.Her thighs are squeezed gently around my semi-sleeping cock. Legs crossed at the knee. This is nice... But nice is not quite what She is in the mood for. She smiles to herself. And purrs. She pushs just a little more firmly back and down. She feels me begin to stir, harden. She purrs a little louder.She is pleased and relieved. She was fully expecting me to say I had to.