Now me being 18, I was thinking wow an older woman talking to me? Anyway, she had walked to the event, so Marty & I offer her a ride back. We get in t...e Jeep & she ask if we burn, “of course we do” we replied in unison. “cool I have some when we get to my place”. We get there, burn and talk, Marty & I decide to leave but before doing so she invites me to come over anytime (BIG SMILE on my face) we exchange numbers.Marty’s parent’s house sits on a hill & you can see a decent portion of Topnaga. " She gasped and covered my hand with hers. She put her glass down and scrambled into my lap. "I'm a pretty good vintage too!" She kissed me and said, "What's happening here? I'm not usually this forward!" "Do you like me?" I asked. "Yes" in a whisper. "Then what's the problem? I'm not going to do anything that you don't want me to."I cupped her neck in my hand and bent down to kiss her. She moaned into my mouth and thrust her tongue at me, searching and probing. I looked up to see Tasha. She was on her hands and legs and I pulled her waist and inserted my 7 inch rod inside her hot pussy. Ohhhhhhh it was so wet that juices were dripping from her pussy. I was going crazy she cried in pain. She shouted and moaned at the same time. From her sounds I was going crazier. I increased my speed. She said slowwww ahhhhhhhhh plzzzzzzzz. I slowed as I thought I was about to cum. I continued to fuck her in this position for 10 min and then I licked her asshole. Now I applied some cream on. "Would you like a cookie?"He has pulled himself out from under the desk. He looks me up and downas if he can't quite believe his eyes."What is it that you want?" he asks."I don't know," I say, suddenly bashful. Coy for real, not just playingat it.That seems to shift the weight between us, like on a see-saw."Is this what you want." He's hefting the crotch of his jeans, hisbasket of goodies, as they say. "You don't want a cookie?" I say, playing not coy, but for time. "Listen," he says.I listen;.