Finally, Alison pushed a little more and Amanda's body convulsed and Amanda waved her hands and beat her feet on the floor. "Measure and pull out, Ali...on" I told her. Alison marked the farthest extent of penetration and pulled the dildo out from Amanda's throat. When it came out, Amanda panted as she could breathe deeply again and without pain. I measured the dildo's penetration and it was sixteen inches! "What happened at the end, Amanda?" I asked."I'm not sure but, when Al pushed that last. How much do you want it?”. He asked.I really wanted that cock; wanted to suck it and have more cum fired down my throat.When his cock sprang free I moved to grab it and suck him but he only let me go a second before he started repositioning me as he wanted. He put me on my back on the flattened seat, then leaned in and hovered over my head, directing his cock downward into my mouth. He wasted no time and instantly began rapid fire bursts up and down, driving his cock deep down my throat each. Tonight, I was going to oblige this fine silver-haired granny. Sure enough, the date went great. We went back to her place, had a drink and we retreated to her Guest Bedroom. I loved fucking her in her Guest Bedroom. This room was obviously designed for erotic pleasure. It had a kind of 1920’s whore house look with red felt wall paper, a brass bed and red high back chairs. Red lights lent an Amber glow in the room. Kate loved to dance and she did an old-fashioned strip tease dance for me and. Simon looked into my deep brown eyes, smiled at me, and said, "Having steamy, passionate, sensual sex with the most gorgeous widowed woman I've ever seen with a sexy music playlist playing in the background."I looked at him and said, "Would you really want to have sex with me?"He replied, "Absolutely. I definitely enjoyed you with my wife last night."I said to him, "I can totally see that, especially when you tell Bianca about it and see how really turned on she will be. I bet if she wrote it.