. telling me he needed me... that this is what he always wanted... that he'd do anything for me... that he'll come back for more over and over again. ...I pushed in deep... completely submerged inside him... he was now completely mine. I leaned down and kissed him passionately and he reciprocated. Nothing in the world did we want more at this moment. Then I told him I was going to cum inside him... that my seed would fill his body and sealing his fate as my queer slut. He was loving it. I. “Ben? Is there a problem?” I asked. Hoping nothing was wrong, I waited with my stomach in knots. I went to great lengths to empty the house, but forgot about making sure Ben was available, or even interested. The longer he took to answer the more I began to doubt myself. What would a young man like him want with a older woman like me was the thought that raced through my mind. My hands were shaking. My heart was racing. I bet that he had a date. “Mrs. Robinson, I would love to come over and. ”He made me lie back and started kissing his way down to my dripping pussy, making small stops at my belly button and nibbling my ribs. His finger reached my honeypot before his mouth did and I moaned, pushing down so that I was riding it. He smiled and added another finger, then bent to bite my nipple. I clamped onto his fingers as an orgasm raced through me but he didn’t stop.He kept those fingers pumping into my snatch, bringing me back to the edge and flinging me off into sweet abandon. I. She just mourned no and closed her eyes. I slowly took my hand and gave a small kiss in her cheeks and she didn’t say any word again the silence was restored and v were ready to sleep but I couldn’t and I woke up her and said I used to put my legs around when I sleep so asking advance sorry and she laughed and went inside her bed sheet later I slowly kept hands over her body and she did nothing and I got encouraged and removed her bed sheet her eyes were closed but lips were inviting I gave I.