Once we had sat down, I turned to her and introduced myself. “I am David”. Thanks again for your help David, I am Kayla”. It was lust at fir...t site for me for sure, but at this point in my life I wanted more than just lust. I am in my early 40’s and wanted to start the next phase of my life. I had sowed my wild oats and was ready and wanting more. Could Kayla be more than a beauty? What were the odds that a personality, brains and perhaps even a good sense of humor were part of her overall. She looked excited and started trying few short dresses.Her ass was facing towards the door, and what a nice beautiful ass I was looking at. My cock had gone to its full shape inside my trousers as I kept looking at her changing clothes. My sister was a fitness freak back then, and her fit body was perfectly complemented by her round bubble butt.Her boobs were not so big, but still, she had a bomb figure. My cock was trying so hard to come outside and get inside my sister’s cunt. “What a bomb. Teasing me, torturing me, with the slowness of His descent. And then it settles past my bony entrance and nestles into the soft moistness of my depths mmmm.... i love how a cock feels inside of me. My soft slippery walls caressing the sides of His cock..... that's heaven, how at the same time I want it to last forever, and end at that exact moment. Thrilling agony.He takes what is His. He pushes deeply into me, settles there and slowly rocks back and forth. Feeling my velvety petals circle Him.. The door to the patio was opened. She looked outside and saw him sitting on the balcony. She walked out and knelt beside him, laying her head on his thigh. They didn’t say anything, only sat in silence, him running his strong fingers through her hair. She had never felt this peaceful before. It was like the maelstrom in her head had taken the night off. It was a nice feeling. She felt she could sit here with him forever. Feeling him shift, she looked up at him, smiling softly. Was it her.