Suddenly the door between the living room and dining room opened and for a second I saw Paul sitting at the end of the dining room table with his back...facing the living room. A muscular black bare chested man about 6’5” walked into the living room and I recognized from when he had sat on one side of me in the kitchen earlier. I remember wrapping my small hand around his cock inside is jeans. “I remember those hands undoing and feeling my hard cock when Paul was in here checking the air. Afterward, as we held one another, she said, "That was so good. It hurt some and I'm a little sore but I don't care. Boy, fucking is great stuff. Did you like being in my pussy?" Oh, Robin, you feel so good inside, so tight around me, when I go in and out it's like you're holding me tight. I'm glad you wanted to do this." See, even younger sisters have good ideas sometimes." You sure did this time."Then, the next day, she suggested that she get up on top, one of her friends loved it that way,. Her heartbeat began to slow and the tingling in her groin settled down. The appendage between her legs shrank back to a manageable shape. She was ready. About halfway around the small pond she stopped at a bench and sat down. She could still feel the phallus gently pulsing with her heartbeat. Cautiously she reaches down and scratches it. The tingling is lite and satisfying. She crosses her legs and gets a charge. But keeping her mind clear keeps things from advancing, so to speak. After a. I made my moves knew more about her and was gaining on her when one day I went to her home. It was the day I decided to marry her at any cost.I had not proposed to her till then, but I did immediately the day after. At her home she introduced me to her mother and man was I blown. I always had a fancy for older woman and this was a jackpot and to add more her mom was separated. Her husband was in Gulf and never returned back, but used to send money and they kind of broke up, guess he settled for.