She invited me over for lunch instead of ordering online.I went to her door and knocked on it. She opened the door. She was wearing a tight grey-color...d full sleeved t-shirt of woolen material and black jeans below that. Her boobs were stuck to the t-shirt and looked huge. To be honest, that was dick raising. She also had left her hair open (she usually ties it up). In short, she looked gorgeous in spite of being at home.I went in and we talked for about 5 minutes. And then we had lunch. As I was trying to go to sleep I realized that my pussy was soaking wet and I was still horny. I reached down between my legs and began to play with my clit as I fantasied about getting laid. This fantasy was different though, instead of the guy being in control it was me in control. I was telling him what to do, it was me telling him to lick my cunt, me telling him to fuck me harder, it was me that came and it was him that didn’t get off. It was one of the best orgasms of my life. Now that I. I wasn't real big on licking up his cum up but got into it and went to town on her pussy. In just minutes she was having one orgasm after another. Eventually she pulled my head up to hers and kissed me plunging her tongue into my mouth. At the same time she reached down and guided my cock into her pussy. I began fucking her. It took all the self control I could muster not to blow my load. I was getting carpet burns on my knees and elbows. She started having more orgasms as we fucked. Eventually. She pressed his still firm erection against her chest, squeezing her breasts around it with her upper arms, the organ long enough to reach from her navel to her chin. She shuffled forward on her knees to get a little closer to Sleethe, and he watched her as she started to slide her fingers up and down his smooth shaft.It was slippery, and still coated in a copious layer of his ejaculate, hanging from the flared glans in thick ropes that broke to fall to her boobs. There was so much of it,.