He moved up towards me and we shared a sweet kiss. He shoved his tongue down my throat and our sweet kiss turned into a very passionate one. He pulle... me on top of him and I eased down on his cock. I rolled my hips and fucked him. I couldn’t believe I was fucking him while my mother slept in their room. Gerry sat up and put his face between my breasts. I think he really enjoyed my breasts. They were much bigger than my mother’s. Gerry went back to his back and held onto my hips while I fucked. ."Rick feels how she gets more and more excited. With this excitement, her pussy becomes more and more wet and it grips his cock tighter. It is a funny kind of grip, because it grips and let go, grips and let go, like one huge, but very strong pulse. God, this old woman's pussy is alive. More than alive. He never felt anything like this with any of the young girls that he ever fucked.Outside the storm thunders against the bakkie like all the forces of hell. The huge trees are bent down almost. " And what, if anything, did Chelsea tell you about it?" he asked, trying to gauge where to begin the explanation."She said it had something to do with some genetic quirk of mine which allowed me to sense things that were invisible," Angie said a bit nervously, as if she was afraid someone was pulling a joke on her."Well, that's a good place to begin it—" Alex began, and got no further as he doubled over, gasping out and trying to grab something to stabilize himself with."Alex!" Cate cried as. "Bull. This body isn't quite one hundred percent, yet, but you can bet I'm going into that restaurant with a pussy full of sperm, anyway," she said, pushing the switch on the dryer."But Baby," Fred tried to emphatically say over the noise, "this body isn't on birth control. No telling where you are in your cycle. You could be fertile..." You pays your money and you takes your chances," she singsonged in a parody of something that Fred didn't pick up on. "And you damn sure paid enough on this.