‘Sure Mrs Weaver,’ he replied. They were about equal in height and he had a few pounds on her, but she was able to take him by surprise and pin hi... up against the wall as soon as he shut the door. She pressed the full length of her body hard up against him, hands firmly on his shoulders. He didn’t resist or fight back, it was so dark that she could just see the glistening of his eyes, and so couldn’t tell if he was smiling or afraid. ‘I know all about teenage boys,’ she said in a knowing,. Faster, harder, deeper. Each thrust forces a grunt out of me. I feel his hand move between us. To my...GOD MY CLIT!!!!! He's rubbing it, pinching it. I'm bucking. Flailing. Screaming into my panties. I cum harder than I have ever cum before an explosion of nerves and sensations that make me feel like I'm dying. And still he pounds me. I open my eyes, this black giant his cock pistons into my white stretched middle aged cunt and I want it. I NEED it. My hands weakly make their way to his back.. " she was going to say mother but thought it could be grandmother."Don't you fancy me, Eileen?" God yes but..." Well give me your phone number, my name is Robert by the way."She scribbled down her mobile number and handed the paper to him and their eyes again met."Got to go now, see you," he said and turned to leave."Yes, see you," she responded to his departing body.When she switched her mobile on at the end of her working day there was a text that read 'longing to fuck you, when can we. As his cock touched my pussy lips, it was incredible, and I started thrusting and squirming against him like a wildcat. Almost unc0nciously I began rocking back and forth on him, stuffing his cock deeper and deeper into my love hole.He reached around and grabbed a firm hold on my breasts to make sure out two entwined bodies did not come apart and bucked hard against my ass. Suddenly, the lights in my bathroom flashed on and I saw my dad's profile in the bathroom window, taking a shower. Chris.