The rest of the day her body ached. She was scratched up from the bushes and bruised. She threw on a set of silk lounging pants for the rest of the da... and managed to pull it together enough to finish her homework, eat dinner, and go to sleep before Kate came home. All she could think about before bed was what had happened during the day. She felt guilt, she felt dirty, and she felt bad, especially remembering the few times she was actually fucking back against the cock. She was conflicted. ” I left it hanging. She wasn’t having any of that though. “No, I don’t know. Tell me about it. Besides” she said as she planted little kisses on my face and neck, “It makes me hot to hear about you doing that with a mature woman.” I smiled and asked, You really wanna hear this now?” she smiled and said “Yeah. Makes me hotter! Let’s sex each other up some first.” I was okay with that. “Okay Jane, I’ll spill the beans, but first if I am to answer your query, you need to answer mine. I guess I. She took her hand and guided me to her pussy. I entered her quickly and immediately felt the inimitable warm sensation of skin to skin contact with the inside of her vagina. She was fairly tight, but not overly so, so I had no problems burying myself into her up to the point where my pubes began to intermingle with her small strip.I looked at her laying below me with a content expression and kissed her nose quickly. “Hey you”. She grinned and kissed my nose back, responding with “hey yourself”.. “You look very hot, my dear,” Jerry commented as he played with her tits as we now turned into the parking lot of the adult theater.“You guys are k**ding?!” Cheryl stammered. “you are taking me in a porn theater dressed like this?! All those horny old men in there will think I am some kind of whore.”“They might think that, be we are just going in and play a bit,” I commented as I opened her door and she stepped out letting me have another peak at her shaven pussy.We walked into the lobby and.