We went for a coffee in the market and talked some more, she was 38 and didn't get any time to herself especially since her husband died seven years a...o, she had little family and her friends were either married or in a relationship, she said she felt isolated. As we talked I got the impression she was happy to be talking to someone.As we finished our drink I walked her back to her car, she thanked me for the drink and the chat, I said "Anytime", and leaned forward and kissed her on her cheek,. I was a bit shy but soon was ok with it. There was no pain or problem at all. Then she cleaned me with a wet towel. The final phase was cream massage. I was lying naked on the table.Shobha as usual cream massaged my hands, back, belly, thighs, both boobs, hips. Then with her thumb started to lightly massage the two leaves on either side of my slit. I felt different sensation and it was soothing to have her fingers on me. I had closed my eyes and Shobha without my knowledge was massaging inside. Yes! But her right hand now rested in the very place i had been graspping her lovely body. No problem. I'll just grabed her tit and fodled her nipple as i probed deeper and deeper. With every push in, i would pull out just a little to keep her rim nice and moist.It was hot! As I probed in and out, my sesitive prick lapped up every sensation. The waves of anos rings groped and teased, almost milking my beating rod. All the while unaware of my filthy, lustfull seduction. My body stiffened. He slides in and out of me. I can feel the wetness of my cunt slather his cock; I wish I could see his slick and shiny cock as he works it in and out of me. Ben starts to quicken his pace; he is tugging on the leash, keeping me in the perfect place. I thrive on this attention. “Raya, I want to cum soon, open your hands.” I move my gloved hands in the restraints, opening them for Ben to place his thick meat. I feel him move into position on top of my ass, his thighs against mine, his cock in.