I think Gwen noticed the attraction and to get me away from Alice she tugged on my sleeve and said she had someone she wanted me to meet.She walked me...over to a large older man, maybe early to mid-fifties, with a large white walrus type mustache. As we walked up to him he said:"Whatcha got Princess? Another fly caught in your web?" Just a good friend Uncle Dan."She introduced us and he smiled and said, "Watch out lad. She can be pretty overpowering when she really turns it on." Then I guess I'm. 5 ” ka athletic body ka malik hoon aur mere hatiyaar ki lambai bhi kuch 8″ and motai 4″ hai. yeh baat us samay ki hai jab me gwalior me study karta tha aur me jis mohalle me rahta tha mere ghar ke padosh me ek parivaar rahta tha jisme pati patni aur uski do saali rahti thi badi renu aur chhoti seema, renu ki hight kam thi 5″ 3 lekin colour fair aur lambe baal jo gaand tak latkete the aur badi badi aankhe, lekin mohalle ke ladke uske baare me ek baat kerte ki woh apne jija ke saath soti par mene. She hovered over my solid cock for mere seconds before plunging herself down and onto me. My entire cock was inside of her and she loved it.I loved it. We fucked.Her bouncing around on top of me, I could feel the suspension of the car rocking and bouncing but I just went with the rhythm thrusting into her as deeply as I could. We kissed and held each other close as she engulfed my younger cock with her deprived milf pussy. I have to admit that I didn't last too long but in these circumstances. We were talking and cracking jokes, standing there in our underwear drawing pictures of each other. It was, I must say, weird with a capital WE.We stood facing each other, partially hidden behind our easels, peeking around the sides every once in a while to get a glimpse, then returning to our drawing. Ten minutes passed with only the sound of scribbling on sketch pads."OK," she said, "Imagination time." Don't be silly," I said gallantly. "We can do that in any old class. It's time to see if.