We gave each other a little peck on the lips and stood there for what seem like two minutes holding each other close. This wasn’t the typical hug th...t we gave each other. We made small talk and she then offered me something to drink and proceeded to show me her new trailer that she had bought for herself and her boys. We started at the front and worked our way to the back.When we reached the finally room I jokingly said, "This must be your dungeon."She just giggled and told me that I will have. They were an attractive and wellmaintained set of boobs, if only just fractionally past their prime,sitting on what was to the eye an early middle aged woman. Still worthyof side glances, still arrogantly shocking in their mass of flesh whenexposed, but clearly heavy, capable of swing, and beginning to lose theirwar with gravity"I have to tell you Mrs Simms, I have carried out similar procedures - ifnot in these excact circumstances - many hundreds of times and I havenever seen a recipient suit. Tomb stones lined much of the horizon and if anyone was out there watching they were beyond my sights. He withdrew his hand, only to take hold of my hips, pulling me upward closer to him. I could feel my wetness dripping out of me and I let my hands go off and dip it into the dampness on the slips of my pussy. I brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted myself.I heard his zipper slide down and I looked to see him pull out his hard dick. It seemed to me bigger than before I could feel the. I opened my eyes and found her looking at me with an odd expression. “What?” I asked her. She kept on grinning and said, “I’m surprised you’d let me get away with this kind of behavior.” She gave my cock a tug.“You know,” I said pushing her down onto my bed, “you’re absolutely right.” I undid the button on my pants and unzipped them. She slipped her hand into my shorts and freed my swelling cock. I stepped up to her and she took the head into her mouth, taking the shaft in her hand. I pushed it.