"Oh, OH, that feels so good, oh, UUH, UUH, UUH, mmm, mmm, mmm," he groaned as I felt the warmth deep within me. I pulled him close and locked my legs ...p around him keeping him deep inside.I slowly loosened my legs as he began again, pulling out, then pushing back inside me as I relaxed and enjoyed his rock-hard cock loving me so."You still feel nice and hard." I think I'm pretty much that way all the time. Even if I masturbate three or four times."I lay there under my stepson as he made love to. All women wore stockings in those days and usually coloured tan. In a work situation these would be 'seamed' and it was essential that the smart working woman kept her seams straight. Horny young men would look at a woman's seams and their eyes would follow them up under the skirt hem (in their imaginations) to hidden delights. I didn't have to use my imagination. It was there right in front of me!One leg dropped from my lap and as I reached under her thigh to haul it back into place across my. I went down in the elevator and met everyone from the floor at the door. They all were talking at once. I said, “Go up and look while I get dressed real quick.” As I went to the room four guys were following me. I just shook my head and had to say as they all bent down to the dead guy, “Don’t touch the crime scene. Go call a clean up crew. Come on, act like Deputy Marshals. You know what to do.”John Scott was standing at the door, smiling at me. As the four guys left he pulled the door closed,. She rang the little crystal bell and three more men took their place at the table. Tommy helped her serve tonight. That was one of the several things that was rotated among the tenants. When all were ready she gave grace and they dug in. Big bowls of food were on the table and rapidly emptied. Depending on the meal, a glass of wine or beer was served as well. Any additional had to come out of their own pocket.It was Friday night and she had a list of things that needed to be worked on over the.