I become boneless, relaxed, stiffening only my arms for support. You pull my head up and down, on and off your cock, grunting. ‘Unngh. Yeah. Like th...t, Baby?’ I groan in response, a muffled mmm-hmmm. ‘Fuck your mouth girl, mmmmmm. Yeah. That’s my girl. I’m gonna take what I want, this time.’ Abruptly you pull me off, stand up, and pull me up by my hair, other hand on my chin, drawing me to my toes again. You kiss me fiercely again, your tongue plunges into my mouth and searches for mine, and. Now it was time for a change.As a virgin bride at 18, she’d been very busy with the babies that came quickly but sex had gone away from her life before menopause with the husband who was more interested in drinking and gambling. In talking with other women, and just seeing what was around her made her envious of what she had missed.She was having a beer on the front porch with her next-door neighbor, “Hey Cora! You getting laid these days?”That got Cora complaining since she lost her husband a. ” The elevator looked strangely familiar. The Milf who entered first looked like Anu, with a black mask on her pretty face. The tall guy behind her looked like Suraj, Yogita’s husband, with a green mask.The elevator door closed, and I realized it was one of the elevators in my apartment building. The two people inside removed their masks. It was Anu and Suraj, alright.Suraj had positioned his erection in Anu’s ass crack, albeit with the saree and pants in-between them. She used her red. “Interrupting me is help. This agency … I think I’ll have to meet with them. They don’t seem to be very efficient in the use of donated money.”“The city is lucky to have you looking over these agencies’ backs. There is enough corruption out there.”“I don’t want to go that far …” she chuckled, “… not yet, anyway.” He chuckled, too. This woman might be lady in every sense of the word and a compassionate heart that was immense, but when words needed saying, she wasn’t afraid to be the one to say.