I was supposed to be going out with them later, but didn’t go, l couldn’t face it. Then l had an idea.I got up the next day and went round to the ...luts house. I knocked on the door and she answered. She was just in a dressing gown with no make up. It was even worse than l thought. Deep wrinkles round her eyes, flabby jowls and l swear a little bit of hair on her upper lip. She looked way older than the 55 l knew she was. She smiled ‘come back to finish the job?’’might have done’ l winked’lets. She shook her ass right and left teasing, but it was a clear hint of approval, I clearly got the hint, I pushed my hand further till it was over her pussy, I cubed her pussy with my warm palm which felt runny wet, I massaged my finger over her outer pussy lips, then over her slit and gave it a little push inside, she let out a moan moving closer to me giving me a better access to her pussy while working on my pussy with more of an intimate way now than professional.I started rubbing her wet. Her once so nice skin was now so destroyed and full of blood that you could barely see this was a sexy thigh it was. ‘Nice', said Yvan. I'm tired: let's finish this and go on until she does not move anymore. So, think this will be the end for her I guess. I raised my arm and gave a stroke on her other thigh, I returned and struck again with her ass, and again, again… I stopped to rest a minute, but the result was terrible. Blood everywhere, her ass and thighs were one bloody mess, you could. I was sweating in my new leathers but it was the last thing on my mind, shewas all around me and in me. I gave myself to her completely and sheresponded by pounding into me uncontrollably. Moments later I felt herwetness spray around the dildo and onto my panties. Knowing that she'dorgasmed only made me more excited and I blew in my panties without eventouching myself seconds later.As we both lay in the bath later she sat up and pulled over a shopping bagthat had been lying on the side of the.