She told me how she had just retired last year and hadn't been doing much. She kept kind of giving me a certain look I kind of brushed it off thinkin... it didn't mean much. From that look brought back a memory though. I remembered how i used to get boners from checking her out in class. She was probably in her mid-late 50s and a little plump not fat just curvy and had kind of peppered hair. I also remembered how nice her ass was she was always wearing tight jeans and had a cameltoe that. His free hand was was taking off his shorts, and finally his cock saw the light of day.Chris then slid his had to her nipple, and it wasn't long before another orgasm tore through her, and this time spraying Chris with her nectar. Her body was ready, and she wanted to feel him, to have him, to make her feel wanted and appreciated again. Gone from her mind was that dickhead Eric and the whore that she thought ruined her life. It was replaced by the euphoric thought that this was right, that she. Adam found her still asleep the next morning. She was laying dressed rolled to her waist, legs spread, panties still on ripped and covered in dry cum. Her cunt still stretched, lips open and slack and a wad of dry cum in her cunt hole looking like a cotton ball. She had been thoroughly fucked! He rolled her dress down, then climbed beside her. She felt his arm close over her, he said “its me, mom”. She smiled and went back to sleep. He woke later finding her fully dressed, brushing her hair,. Fortunately June had a very warm heavy coat on.We decided that we had done enough shopping and discussed what would be done next. Should June go back home? Not what I wanted but I didn’t want to spoil a blossoming relationship, so I played it coy and let June decide. I did comment “We could go back to my place for a coffee or get one here in town before you get the bus back home.” Secretly hoping that she would choose the former as I had plans for us.“I think a nice relaxing coffee at your.