When Paul saw what was happening, he came across to try and help, but in his haste, landed in a pile next to me on his back. As we both sat up, we wer... pretty much covered from head to toe, in foul smelling waste oil. We were a pathetic sight and as we looked at each other, we completely fell apart laughing.The next hour was spent scooping up the oil, soaking the floor in a degreaser and using rags to clear as much of the oil off our clothes as we could. The floor of the garage looked ok, but. She showed me a sumptuous room, and it`s on suite, then left me to shower and freshen up, suggesting she made something to eat and left me to it. An hour later having breakfasted I was sat on a lounger enjoying the sun with my delightful hostess on a very private patio overlooking her, also very private swimming pool. We talked about some of the stories I have written about her, and how her husband was away in Alaska in an oilfield, not really aware of her “hobby” of sex with young grateful. She grabbed my cock and sat on it.“Ahhhhhhhhhhh” it felt so good. Her pussy was so wet and warm.She rested her hands on my chest and started fucking my virgin cock in a cowgirl position.“Ahhhhhh..”“Ahhhhhhhhhh..”“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..”We both were moaning. Her pussy squeezed my cock at every jump and my long fat cock hit her bladder as she came down.We were moving in unison. I wanted to grab her ass and which was slapping my thighs as she fucked me jumping on it up and down. Her firm but fat ass was. When my large, full breasts are exposed to the cool air, my nipples instantly harden. I develop goosebumps everywhere and shudder a bit. Are you cold, my darling? you ask, a look of concern in your face. A bit, but well need the cool air for the amount of heat were about to produce, I reply with a wink. With an excited groan you almost roughly lie me back down and crush my mouth with yours. Your extreme passion and lust is not lost on me. I reach down. I unbutton and unzip your trousers and.