Yep, there they were, lights were flashing, only minutes away. I knew I couldn’t pull the shift out of park. I would need help. I found the window s...itch and lowered it several inches. They were both standing there now. I said in a croaking voice. ‘You just couldn’t wait for me to die? You decided you had help me along?’ She said. ‘No! I couldn’t wait. I wanted my freedom from an old sick man, and the money from your life insurance.’ ‘Yes, I see it all now.’ I said. I could see she was enjoying. I pounded that bitch so fucking hard, I thought I was going to break the bed. I pumped and pumped, and she was fucking moaning, but still trying to be quiet so no one would hear. I started putting it in and pulling it out. Her pussy was pretty tight for an older woman, and it felt amazing."You like that cock in your pussy?" I asked."Yes!" You're just a dirty little slut aren't you?" No. I'm your dirty little slut!" Well in that case, we need to change this up." I pulled my cock out of her pussy. ”Chelsea shook her head and chuckled. “Me and your brother were pretty wild back then.”“No k**ding. I think that you were the first girl that he went out with that he was faithful to. As far as I know, he hasn’t cheated on a girl since.”“Really?” Chelsea said, surprised.“Yeah. You helped him to grow up a bit.”“Not sure if I’m responsible for it. But I’ll take credit for it anyway.”“You deserve credit. You’re very warm and smart and beautiful. It’d be easy to stay faithful to you. . ?’ She let go of my cock with another ‘pop’ and grinned at me. She stood up and then looked down hungrily at my cock and then straddled me. She climbed up onto the loveseat I was sitting on and put her feet on either side of my thighs; she was facing me. She then slowly crouched until she was in a position where her sex was centimetres away from my throbbing prick and I knew she was in total control. She reached down under her and positioned my cock at her entrance, and she slowly (she salvaged.