Her hips involuntarily jerked against her fingers and her tight little asshole squeezed repeatedly around her finger.Then she felt the joy rush out of...her, out of her sweet little pussy. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Instead of seeping from her slit, a warm fluid came gushing out in spurts soaking her bed covers. She had to bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming as her mother had done just a few nights earlier.Beth had experienced her first orgasm. At the time, she didn't. She was about 50 ish, slim with small tits. She was really good looking too. Eventually we got talking and as the night went on she started getting flirty. We could not make a move on each other becuase her hubby was near bye. As the night drew on it was time for Deb and her hub Will to leave. We stared into each others eyes and wanted to kiss as we said our goodbyes. The whole situation was crazy I wanted her and she obviously wanted me. I put my hand on her slim waist as she began to leave I. Caroline glared at her mother though eyes welled with tears.Ann lay in bed. She listened to the sound of traffic on the street. Itwas late evening; she must have slept longer than she'd anticipated. Asoft rap came on the bedroom door. "Come in," she cried as best shecould. Jack stuck his head in."I brought some soup," he said with a hopeful lilt to his voice. It wastoo dark in the room for him to see Ann's grimace."Great," she answered with all the enthusiasm of a death row convict."Love. I had just found the snap of his shorts, when he stopped me. But any fears that my explorations might be dissolved as he guided my hand directly down the front of his shorts, leaving them fastened. To my delight, I discovered that Wes was not wearing any underwear. That in itself was very unlike my friend. Although very daring in private, ( Wes was known to go to the little boy's room at work and relieve stress after chatting online with me ) he would be mortified to think of anyone knowing.