She, the mother of two children, was looking just like a college girl. We got down from train and came out, our hands been mingled. We went to a cinem... show. The hall was almost empty. We sat at an isolated place. Soon the show began and lights were put off.I embraced Champa and inserted my hand in her top and bra and started squeezing her boobs. I lifted her leg on my lap and passed my hands under her sole. Champa took off her high healed sandels to enable me to fondle her sole and phalanges. Elton John is belting out "Saturday Night's Alright for Fighting" so loudly I can't here what she is saying from across the table. I look around and see the problem. We are seated under a large speaker that is cranked up to max volume. I tell her I can't hear her for the loud music. She is a little agitated by my lack of conversation. The waiter returns and I ask him if they can turn the volume down a little. He comes back with a remote and the volume is lowered. Our date is saved.I notice she. They never even got past her cherry and never made her feel this full. She could feel herself pushing back against his cock, silently begging for him to drive it deeper inside her hot hole. She didn't care if he ripped her apart, she just wanted more and more. She was heady in her lust and floating high on adrenalin and endorphins. All that mattered was her ultimate climax, and she was willing to do anything to make it happen.Rico couldn't believe the wanton lust he had drawn out of this vixen.. Ah, the wonders of youth, I mused. They can get hard again so quickly. Every woman needs a twenty year old lover. I laid back on my bed, placed my heels at my bottom, spread my knees and placed my fingers at the sides of my wet vagina. Slowly I opened myself up and looking into Gary's eyes. I asked innocently, “Gary, are you ready to mount me? Are you ready to penetrate me?”I could see Gary’s erection arching up as I spoke, assuring me that my questions served to heighten his arousal. My.