I recognized it immediately. She was doing the pee-pee dance! "Got to go?" I asked. Carol blushed, which because she was a fairly pale-skinned redhead... was very apparent. "It was all that water! Do you think there's an outhouse near here?" "Oh honey. The closest is probably back where my husband is bird watching. But we're in the woods! Do like a bear does, and find a tree to squat against. I'll keep a look out." Carol nodded then quickly darted off the path, before I had a chance to grab some. Squeezing my eyes shut as the first wave of an orgasm closed in on me he was suddenly there, the thick head of his hard penis wedged almost painfully into my drenched pussy. Reverent fingers touching my cheek in silent welcome, then sliding firmly into my hair. The quiet suggestion that drifted lovingly through my mind wasn’t needed. I felt the first throb of his cumming the second he surged against me, driving deep and hard, shattering my breath into a shout of ecstasy that he eagerly. There was a small problem when we got in the car. Al’s cat seat was still in the front passenger’s seat, just as it had always been. It would need to be moved to the rear seat so Ken could sit up front with me. Also, Alva had no cat seat, as Ken had always transferred both of them to wherever they needed to go. I cast a spell that created a duplicate of Al’s cat seat for her, and they both rode in the back.We took the road to Trafficville and then continued west on Hwy 78 to the Stone Mountain. Once I finished dhe got up, straightened herself, gave me a kiss on the forehead and a smile then wandered back to bed.I lied ther in disbelief of what had just ocurred and reeling in the desire to do it again. This same thing played out every night for the next few nights. She would come in, get me hard, we would both get off in a couple of fast hard minutes and then she would go back to bed.This experience set me up for a life of older women. All through my teens I would find woman 30's to.