Long Sandy brown hair, Texas drawal, big blue eyes, I am guessing 34 "b" perky tities. I am guessing her to be in her late 40's or early 50's. She is ...eally laid back and very funny and pretty too. I hd a large flask full of Capitan Morgan left over from the golf game. I offered to make rum and cokes. Sara cut my hair as we drank then after she was done we sat around drinking and cutting up. The conversation soon turned to sex and we both talked about how sex with our spouses is not what it. ”“Can I think about it?” she asked.“Yes, and talk to your mom and dad, or your doctor, or both. But listen to me, please. I’m sure that inside you there’s a sweet, beautiful young woman just waiting to burst out. A young woman that people will want to be friends with and nice guys will want to go out with.”“Nobody wants to date a freak!” she said.“You aren’t a freak, and trust me, I think they will. If I were a lot younger, I’d ask you out!”“Yeah, right!” she laughed. “It’s safe for you to say. What a sight and what an unbelievable feeling. She remains sitting without moving for a moment, strokes my chest and kisses it. Then she starts to swing her pelvis. I feel her pussy sucking my cock. Mom lifts her body, releases my cock half way and gets down again. She`s doing it again and again. Mother is riding my cock! Faster and faster she gets, her tits swing up and down in front of my eyes. I`m sweated all over, my heartbeat is speeding. Oh my god, I think. Here it starts again, sperm is. As she wraps her arms around me, she looks up in to my eyes. She asks: ‘Would you like some play time?’ My mind is racing. Of course I would love some play time. I have been attracted to her since I first saw her across the street. But I have been too shy to act upon it. I have not been with a woman for a long time now. What should I do? She closes the small gap between us. I can feel her breasts press against me as she presses her sweet lips against mine. I wrap my arms around her tiny waist,.