Holding her down, his tongue still worked her clit and his fingers pushed through against all the resistance she put up. Her orgasm seemed to flow on ...nd on with his constant attention until she sighed heavily and collapsed, all at once, her energy spent. With her settling, he was immediately on her. Holding her head up, he kissed her hard and deep. She knew little about it at first, until the feeling returned to her and she tasted herself on his tongue. Another rush of energy surged through. I pulled up to her house in the BMW I had rented. There she was as beautiful as ever, granted she had gained weight from having a k** with the guy, still sexy though. She was wearing a light dress with no bra or panties, Her tits were bigger then i remembered. She got into the car, and I had dropped a cialis earlier, so already had my hard cock out and waiting for her. "Yummy cock, just how i like it, ready and waiting for me with a pearl of cum to start my night with. May I?" I just grabbed. He stuttered a little, and asked me if I was gay. I told him I wasn’t then told him about the flashback of memory as I asked if he was OK. He loved the story of my older brother and I peeing out our bedroom window during the night. It was in the 1950’s and we didn’t have air conditioning or screens, just big windows that slid up to open, with wide sills, nice to sit on. As I told him about the window, I eased his foreskin back, revealing a nice, pointed, pink cockhead. I’ve watched as lot of. Softly at first, gradually getting louder. While I pumped into her clenching pussy, her body bouncing on my cock and sliding up and down the shower wall, I dragged a finger down to her lovely ass, down the crack, very gently. She cried out at the light teasing touch, but it grew to a scream when I slid it just inside her bum hole. Fuck! It was soooooooooo tight. "Oh my God, Peter!" "You like that, baby?" I whispered in her ear, just wiggling it the slightest bit as I continued thrusting faster..