Her hands gripped my arms, as my hands gripped her waist, and then with a little more pressure I eased another inch or so inside that tight older puss...."Oh!" she groaned again, now taking a good three or more inches inside of her.I then began grinding into her, just moving my hips, to gently thrust back and forth letting her get use to my big hard cock inside of her, and Mary continued moan, and breathe a little harder."Do you like that Mary? Does my big hard cock in your mature little pussy. ."I sigh. "I don't blame you Sam... I'm sorry I couldn't tell you thetruth... I was just so scared... I tried to though..."She shook her head. "That's not what I'm mad at Jordan... I understandthat now... I'm mad at you because you promised..." She started to tearup and her voice started to crack. I looked at her confused, and she tooka deep breath and said, "The relay races in the nursing home... Youpromised to be there... I thought you were breaking that promise whenyour Mom told me you were. "Maybe forty-five minutes, said they're busy. Can youwait that long?" I guess," Matthew said, his voice sounded doubtful.Mitzi decided she couldn't wait that long and said,"Come stand in front of me Matthew."He got to his feet and moved round to face her. It wasalmost dark now. She was sure nobody could see them,shadowed by the big maple. Mitzi wasn't that sure shecared. She put her hands on his thighs and slowly ranthem up under his shorts."You've got good legs Matthew, long and strong."He. ” I turn away from my husband’s tool bench in the garage. The weather is hot; summer in our town always is. Today it’s at least one hundred degrees. Suddenly, it feels hotter than that. My neighbor’s son stands shirtless in the driveway; his baggy shorts hang low around trim hips. He’s not wearing boxers, and a shiver races through me despite the heat. His cock, which I know to be long and thick, hangs heavily, tenting the cotton khaki of his shorts. I lick my lips. “How are you today?” he.