As he stopped at the edge of the bed she pulled away from him slightly, her messy light brown hair framing her beautiful face as she flashed him a dev...lish smile. Her big, ocean blue eyes stared back at him in the dimly lit room, almost giving off their own light that seemed to illuminate her face.He was lost and powerless as he continued to hold her pale, naked body in his arms. Her full, tear dropped-shaped breasts hung softly on her chest, rising and falling with each breath. Her tiny pink. First time for a long time the old man overslept and by the time he got to pull the curtains Sam had already left on the school run so he carried on with his breakfast and then while still in his robe went about his daily chores adding a bit of cleaning to the mix, he certainly had a spring in his step today.Having finished and before he dressed he stood at his patio window looking out admiring his garden, the flowers looked beautiful and he was quite proud of his efforts. He glanced through. I went near her pussy but I just gave small licks to her clit didn’t enter it. I asked her if she wanted me to tongue fuck her and she said yes. But I asked her to beg. She started pleading and begging me to tongue fuck her and I did! I tongue fucked her good! She was moaning “AAAHHH” and I was tasty her juices and loving each second!Now it was high time. I wanted to fuck her and I couldn’t wait for a blow job. I just made her take doggy position and rammed her hard!She started shouting “OH. “Come on! You have to push. You aren’t getting to the top. Touch my stomach when you get to the top so you don’t cheat.” And with that, she would rise and reach out and touch my abs at the top of her movement. After about 7, she was done. We sat there as she caught her breath. “Your stomach feels really hard. I could never get my 43 year old abs to feel like that.” “You can touch it if you want.” She reached out and ran her hand over my stomach. I knew she was enjoying this as her husband is.