We talked for a few moments, but both of us knew what the other was really after. "Would you like to stop by my place on the way home?" She asked. "...ure," I said with an ear-to-ear grin. I took her by the hand and walked out of the bar with her. With my arm around her waist, I walked right past the guy who had approached me earlier. He sneered at me but I just kept walking. When we got outside, I was ready to head to my car when suddenly she stopped me. "Sweetie, you like you've had a. I hurry to do so. When I'm positioned facing you with knees on the couch ether side of you, you hold your cock to my slit and push me down hard. I love that you go balls deep in me right away. You tell me to start moving, so up and down I go. Taking you deep every time. Your arms stay laying on the back of the couch as I move myself on top of you. You stare at my face, then at my hips.You tell me to hold myself up and be still. You are pushing up into me now. Using your elbows and hips to ram. That always gives me a hard-on.Natalia thought for a minute. She had always been self-conscious of her constantly erect nipples but all of a sudden it dawned on her that maybe this was something that she should embrace rather than hide. She had discovered with her new found sexuality that, at her age, she liked the idea that she could turn men on and if her nipples turned her husband on it probably would do the same for other men.“Okay, I promise to wear this blouse when we go out. Now let’s. I'm scared to death of attempting this again but I can hardly wait for her to suggest it. A couple of weeks later we were able to spend the weekend at her townhouse. Jeni had been trying to get us together since the last session to dutifully fulfill her obligation as she phrased it. I could tell by the way she trembled when we talked about it that the anticipation of being fist fucked had her pussy dripping since I had first mentioned it. I was having doubts as to whether I would be able to fit.