All of a sudden things were serious.On my best behaviour, I apologised for my late arrival, but Mrs Coleman didn't seem bothered. She had a kind of dr...amlike quality that made me seriously wonder if she was on something you couldn't get over the counter. The first day she encouraged me to look around, get a feel for the place and come up with some ideas. I couldn't believe my luck - it felt like she had agreed to have me over and pay me to keep out of her way. I knew my old guy could be a bit. Fuck me…fuck me and make yourself cum inside my ass.” I fucked her. No love making this time. Just raw anal fucking. I watched as her full ass surrounded me, as the fleshy globes shook as I pounded her, and I reached forward with one hand to find her pussy soaking wet from arousal. I fucked her, trying to be resolute while also trying to be gentle. I did not want to hurt her, no matter how many times she said to fuck her hard and to split her open. The warm and tight hole swallowed my cock, and. .even once. She said when her mother died she inherited a trunk full of old TV Guides and found Elly May's look there. Who were we to judge her? She obviously had none of Elly May's cloying mannerisms so maybe it was true. We all noticed she never lacked for attention. Reviving an old masturbation fantasy from the vaults of 60s TV was a surefire way to get dates among a certain well-heeled section of the baby boomer contingent. Still our Elly May had difficulty getting beyond the first drink. They fell to the floor and I stood there in only my briefs. They were straining to contain my rock hard erection. She reached in and freed my pleading penis and pushed my briefs to the floor. She paused long enough to pull her top over her head. There I stood, facing two of the most lucious breasts I’ve ever seen! Young, perky, nice dark nipples. She then slid off her skirt and panties. The only thing between our two naked bodies was my t- shirt. She soon took care of that by lifting it over my.