He knew he was done for, his balls rumbled, but also knew he was gonna loose his head on this orgasm…OH YES! He positioned himself deep in her, held...on and let go…‘MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM…OHHHHHHHHHHH…NARRRRRRRRGGGGG..SHEEEEET LAAAADY- A PAUSE THEN, YEAH FIIIILL THAT POSSSH CUUUUNT,’ he moaned. He said it was just like having a piss of thick hot fiery treacle. His head was blown off, so was his wads of thick Negro Midget spunk. She was clamped onto him her cunt contracted as she orgasmed now, loving. An attractive woman in her early 40’s, she was 5’8”, about 130 lbs, short dirty blonde hair and had a smoking hot body! When ever I would go over to his house, I would try to sneak into her room and steal a pair of her dirty panties. Her scent was so intoxicating and addicting. I would imagine her sexy body and think about her pussy rubbing on the crotch as I would jerk off with them later back at my house. One night, I was over at his house with a bunch of other friends. Claire had gone out. She wanted to be at the village market early. This was when the best offerings of the marketers were normally laid out before them.Though old and tired the woman possessed an ethereal beauty. Withered and battered by time and excess, her body ached to the marrow of her bones; there were times when only her trusty staff maintained her equilibrium and kept her aright. The elder local folk called crone and eccentric, some quietly referred to her as "The Witch," sensed, no, she felt, there was. "I've never actually been there for a dance yet, but I've been thinking of trying it out one of these nights." Do you dance?" I knew how to dance, after a fashion, but I wasn't so confident in my dancing that I'd want to say I could. Joan saved me before I could answer.You kidding? Jackie's like a professional dancer. He gets paid to dance at the Griswold Hotel when they hold their wallflower balls in the summer." Really, that true Jackie, you a professional dancer?" Faye was teasing me I could.