"Alright babe," he said. "What's on tap for tonight?" His one was almost callous. For anyone who didn't know him, he'd have sounded interested. But ye...rs of knowing him told me differently. He was here to avoid a fight, or to try to avoid hurting my feelings, or not to waste the money I'd already spent on the room. Maybe all of the above. I had other ideas. "Well, how about we start here," I offered gently. At 6'4" he was a solid foot taller than me. So I kissed his neck as high as standing on. She pushed her fingers deep, deep inside herself, moaned and shivered again, then gave a long satisfied sigh. She relaxed back into her pillows and pulled the sheets up over herself, then rolled onto her side. Her eyes were open and met mine. She smiled and then did the most amazing thing I had ever seen. She lifted the hand that had just been between her legs to her mouth, inserted the fingers between her lips and sucked her own juices off them, watching me the whole time. Then, slowly, her. As she undid the last hook she glanced at me. For a while she held the flaps of her blouse together, supporting her enormous tits with the fleshy parts of her palms. Then she parted the flaps, and her heavy tits swung down free. God! They were big! And heavy. And because of their weight, and her age, too, they sagged down to her belly. Yet, wherever they were, they were retaining their rotundity and firmness. She peeled her blouse off her body and dropped it on the bed along with my lungi and. Ughhh shit... fucking cumming!" I felt a light spray hit my thighs as I realized that she squirted for the first time with me, then passed out. I picked her up and carried her back to the car as Sharon popped out of the vehicle."What happened to her?" she cried."She came really hard and actually squirted a little on me, then passed out. I guess the whole, doing it in a graveyard, pushed her over the edge." Did you say she squirted? She's never done that before." She was very thrilled about.