If they like what they see and hear, you’ll be joining them when they leave in thirty minutes.”The young man was flabbergasted. His mouth hung ope..., frozen on the precipice of agreement.Spencer looked him up and down, quizzically. “That is what you want, yes? A night with Liana or Mel? Possibly both?”“Yes!” Connor spoke up enthusiastically. “Absolutely.”Spencer readied his camera app and held up his phone to take the picture, but paused momentarily. “Just to be clear, you’ve heard all I’ve said. I started to hump her leg, a privilege she rarely allowed because she thought it was too pathetic, even for me, but I had grown so used to being pathetic in her eyes it had developed into a fetish for me. I started moaning his name faster, my voice cracking into a girly gasp on the “i”. She started to convulse a little, and I knew she was close. “Oh God, please go fuck him. Oh God, Oh God, Oh God! Go out there right now, and fuck him! Please!” I pleaded with her.It took her a few tries to reply. Mildred grabbed on and turned him over, getting into cowgirl position before taking off the shirt and tossing it aside, giving the young man a better view of her saggy yet beautiful tits. Mildred gently placed his cock inside her and gave him a ride he would cherish for a long time. The young man could not believe the amount of energy this elderly woman let out when fucking his brains out. He now felt he should meet older women more often. How she moaned and screamed left him even more. Then I was waiting for her call with eager.She called on my mobile after a couple of days which I was expecting. After that our calls were casual for few days and slowly it moved to personal discussions and turned to kisses on the phone after she understood my intentions. One day I started asking her to wear saree when I meet her for milk. She was resisting for a week and then finally she appeared in saree as per my wish. I was really surprised to see her curves and shapes in the saree which.