..in all ways. As soon as your eyes homed in when I crossed my legs at the interview I knew that you probably shared our outlook on life. And unlike m...st others over fifty, you will have noticed that we all always ensure we look good and make the best of what we have got."In a nutshell, they all enjoyed an active social and sex life and their desires had not stopped with age.“Here,” added Yvonne, “we can do so without being scorned or laughed at. Do you understand?”By now my interest was. Your mouth opens, your hips starting to move a little as your hand picks up speed, stoking, clenching your cock. The drop of pre-cum drips down, settling in your pubic hair. I can’t stand it any longer. Cautiously, so not to wake you, I lean my mouth close to the head of your cock. Licking the tip slightly, gauging your reaction. None, good. You continue to stroke. Little moans escape your lips, hips moving a bit more frantically. I reach over and trace my finger. He only lasted a minute or 2 and exploded inside me, fell back onto the floor and told me that he has never felt anything like that in his life, but he has only been with 2 woman before me. I took that as a challenge and it was my older woman duty to teach this young sexy boy how to fuck! After about 2 weeks of lessons I looked at him one night and asked if he ever felt a pussy flesh to flesh, he said no. The next time he came over as he walked in the door I walked down the steps in a black. He knew I was about to orgasm and pushed me down on the couch. As he was mounting me I felt the cock sliding up my thighs wetting them with his precum and I knew I had to spread my open even more than I had them for it to even reach my entrance. "Billy, I moaned. Fuck me, Baby. Fuck your Mother. I want to feel you inside me and I want to take all of that big bad cock." I couldn't believe those words had come out of my mouth, but my son was now my master! He kissed me fully on my lips and thrust.