She sat at the side of bed, reached out and gripped my rigid cock between her fingers, running them up and down its length. My cock pulsated in her ha...d causing her to tighten her grip.She climbed on the bed and straddled my body between her legs. I could see her fingers coarsely running along her slit, trying to massage her swollen clit. Then she lowered her pussy over the head of my cock."OHHHHH... !" She cried as her pussy inched down the length of my cock. "It feels so nice, so hard. I love. It amused her no end to play with their feminine emotions knowing how fickle a female heart truly could become.Not wanting to fall victim to being in a motherly way, she preferred to take her share of dick either in her mouth or her bum giving her partner’s full measure of pleasure. It was the good, old-fashioned way of avoiding unwanted complications of childbirth and responsibility for unintended families accepted as common practice, but unmentioned in polite society.The spring weather was in. I could tell that she was still apprehensive, however, so I decided to slow down a little.“Amy?” I asked softly.She looked up at me timidly.“Did you bring a hair brush? Or a comb?”She was clearly perplexed, but nodded.“Get it for me.”While she dug in her overnight bag, I turned on two of the smaller lamps and turned off the harsh overhead light. She turned to me, holding both a brush and a large-toothed comb, and I walked toward her. I took them from her on the way by, and then crawled into the. He grunted as he pushed my legs to a wider stance. He ran a finger down my lips and I felt myself shudder with anticipation of him pushing his fat, wrinkled fingers into my tight hole. I felt his fingers trying to enter me through my panties. It made me feel nasty and I absolutely loved it. Then, I felt him move my panties to the side, and just as swiftly he shoved two fingers deep in me. My knees almost gave as a tidal wave of passion crashed down on me. My pussy tensed around his fingers as.