If she was 30 or 40 years younger, my fellow teenage males would probably be gawping at her the same way they and I lusted for the sexy brunette libra...ian Mrs. Kozlowski.I reasoned with myself that even though she might be a granny Mrs Heck was still a woman with excellent legs. In fact the fact that the advanced age was such a taboo it was more of a turn-on. Like she was an erotic secret only I had the brains (and sexual desire) to discover. Soon class ended but the stirring in my loins. You walk over to me, and start kissing on my neck than working your way to my tits shoving me against the wall, you start licking your way down adn lift one of my legs up completely over your head and start licking my dripping wet pussy... i'm breathing so heavily and shaking so bad you drag me over to the bed and lay me down...you come back up and with the taste of my wet pussy you kiss my lips...i then turn you over and un buckle your pants and pull out your hard cock... i then work my. Ben Sheppard was only in town for a month. Handsome, confident and perceptive, he saw the woman I didn’t know I was. He saw what I needed and wanted. Then he gave it to me. I thank him every day for that. This is my story, my autobiography. I tell it honest as I can. I’ve changed the names to protect myself and my family. Otherwise, the story is written as I lived it. * Broken Trust: Book Two of the Trust Trilogy I got what I wished for. But it wasn’t what I deserved. I was happy in every. She was helping with Flala. She had both hands inside Flala's tunic and she was massaging those pink nipples. She twisted, rolled and pinched while I continued to stimulate down below. Flala once more went over the top, shuddering and shaking as she went. Immediately following was a large flow of juices as she came. She squirted at least a quart of fluids all over my hands. The juice was flowing like a river down my legs.My cock was hard as a rock and needed attention. Then I felt some hands.