“I-I must go,” she stammered.Jacques stood and closed the distance between them, taking her hands in his and looking down in her eyes. “I have t... see you again. You have bedeviled me, and I cannot stand to be away from you.”Marguerite tried to pull herself free. “Please, let me go. I need to go back to my husband.”“Look in my eyes and tell me you do not feel it,” Jacques demanded.“I do not feel it!” Marguerite declared.“Look in my eyes and say that!” Jacques insisted, lifting her chin and. Burns...pull it out...ur gonna rip me...by then my cock was halfway in her ass i thought if i pull out now im never gonna get another chance...so i began to pound her asshole...slowly felt her buttwalls expand and felt the tip of my cock being grasped...she then began to move her ass and said fuck me like a slut that i am...use ur cock to abuse my ass...so i grabbed from the weist and began to pound her fats hard and deep....tears started to roll donw her eyes and she kept saying omg.. ouch.... I felt wave after wave hit me. All I could do was tense my body. It lasted a good thirty seconds. It was the longest orgasm I ever had. Exhausted I laid back on my son. He wasn’t finished with me yet. He kept thrusting his dick in me. His legs went straight out. My son started shooting his cum in me. I could feel it filling me up. It felt very warm. I stayed still until he emptied his dick in me. Both of us were spent.“There’s a sign stating there a place to eat about ten miles up the road. Are. I don’t think Gran could understand why I didn’t go out much or have girlfriend’s I was focused on the course I figured girls could come into my life later once I had finished University(little did I know but more later) although I had a number of girlfriends in the past but nothing serious apart from one brief affair with the mother of one of my former girlfriends who taught me a lot about sex since then I’ve always had a desire for older or should I say more mature women I’m sorry to say I.