We went inside and I gave Mrs. Watson a hug. I was assuming Brianna would be present soon. That was when I heard someone walking up the stairs from th... basement - - - it was Mr. Watson. Something strange happened to me though when he walked into the room. He was like my dad's age, or maybe a little older, but he worked out all the time and always kept himself in good shape. He walked into the family room, shook my dad's hands, as I almost hugged him. I had never even had the urge to touch him. After a few minutes, an old man answered the door in a bathrobe.I explained who I was and why I was there. I don't know if he believed me, but he invited me inside. I entered the house and showed my cookie samples to him. He seemed a little wary of the situation, but I kept it sweet and innocent. He agreed to order a few boxes. I thanked him and explained that if he just doubled his order, I would go ahead of my fiercest rival in the count and I would anything to beat that bitch.With that. He asked me why do not you change some loosen dress for sleeping. I said it’s OK for me. After sleeping in the mid night I feel his hand on my chest. Then after some time he started moving his hand all over my chest over my shirt. I was confused what he was trying to do.Then after sometimes he put his hand under my shirt and pinches my nipple. I feel great as nipple is my most sensitive parts of my body. Then he slowly started to open my entire shirt button. Then so softly kiss my nipple then. . I asked her to go to extreme corner of the door and put one leg on the head rest of the front seat and other asked her to keep it straight on the backseat and I pushed my dick in her flooded pussy.. It was so wet that my dick entered her love box without any difficulty and anyway I was not expecting her pussy to be tight as a virgins pussy. I started stroking her pussy very gently with a study speed and rhythm.. But in the mean time I was very rough on her boobs and this combination was.