With no messing she started to wank me nice and slowly and tell me that it has been 5 years since she had held a cock and longer since she had had one...in her mouth or pussy. She explained that after her divorce she had tried dating and had a few fumbles on the sofa with a couple of men but didn’t want to go all way with them as she wasn’t fully ready to commit at that time.I asked her “so are you ready to commit now”“I’m still not sure about commitment but I sure do need to release some sexual. Smiled! I was confused. Anyway, I did not want to take any more risks and I moved a bit farther away from her. But she had other plans I guess. She slowly leaned towards me till her arms again touched my pants. She moved her shoulders till it touched my cock. I then understood. This was one horny girl!I again moved towards her and started pressing my hips against her body. She was smiling and the dimple on her face made me hornier. She kept moving her shoulders such that her meaty arms were. This was a line he definitely did not imagine ever crossing. Of course, his stiff tool had other ideas. “Baby…” he mused, “You don’t have to do that.”Beth looked up at him. “I want to, Daddy.” She returned her gaze to the swollen plum, leaking juice from the pulsing hole at the tip. She whispered, “I never wanted to do anything more than this…” She stuck out her tongue and swabbed the swollen crown, desperate to finally taste the juice that was seeping from his prick-tip. The saltiness of his. Apparently I think she was feeling hot and hence removed the same. I don’t know what the case was but I dint even care. I was having a good time then.. the moment I saw her, my eyes popped out seeing her amazing body and my tool protruded out straight onto her, respecting her position.She immediately grabbed me and hugged me tight. I started feeling her breasts. Soft and in place… started licking her light brown nipples and sucking her boobs as if I was expecting some milk then and there… she.