Her name was Ollie and she was in her 60s with quite a fit body for her age, big boobs and good legs. She also had a really thick bush of black hair b...tween her legs which we didn't know until she came out from the shower in a towel that she had hitched so high there were a couple of inches of hair hanging out. She stood right in front of me and Steve asking if we wanted a cold drink and wondering probably why we had funny looks on our faces trying not to laugh at the accidental flash. It got. We're sitting there she's sucking me off I'm trying my hardest not to cum because that is one of the best fucking blowjobs I've ever been blessed with.She then walks around gets on her knees and now is on the floor in between my legs sucking me off. I grab her by the hair and begin to take control pulling her hair and pushing her head sliding deep in her throat while pulling in and out slowly. Then out of nowhere, she begins to lick my balls while shes deep throating me. It was at that very. Spreading my legs, I leaned back against the side of the apartment and looked around. Focusing on relaxing my body, I prepared myself for the main event. I could feel it building, and I closed my eyes to concentrate. Finally, after a few seconds, it started. Slowly at first, and building as the floodgates opened. I looked down and watched as my piss fell to the ground, making a splattering noise as it gathered into a puddle. A quick look around confirmed that I was still alone, and I pushed the. ’ But truly Fabby was an attractive guy who fired Louise’s passion like it was love at first sight. She could not believe he was unattached and so very amenable – but discovered from his sister that his energy, until now, had been reserved for his business and nothing else, she being surprised about his obvious attraction to her. Or was it maybe just because of her influence on his takings. Louise was no pushover. She had come unstuck before – and it was not the money that enticed her, she.