" Then disappeared out again.That afternoon I took a stroll and as I was passing I called in to Margaret's home. I rang the old-fashioned door pull on...the side and could hear the bell ring inside. A lady in her late fifties answered the door."What do you want young man?" She asked."Margaret said to call in any time I was passing," I told her."MARGARET! You mean Lady Margaret, she never said anything to me about this," she replied to my question.I heard a shuffle behind the lady and I saw. “I’m feeling the tightness starting again,” she gasped as I continued. This time, as her quiet squeal peaked, I pressed forward, rending her barrier. She gasped from the pain, with tears forming in the corner of both eyes.“That wasn’t bad,” she finally said. I held my position until she began to wiggle her hips, and then slowly worked my way deeper, stopping and then partially withdrawing repeatedly as I buried more of my cock in her young sex.“It’s in me clear up to here,” she gasped, pointing. He grunted and shook as he experienced his orgasm. His eyes were shut tight; his face blushed in red lustful pleasure as he emptied his thick creamy load into Betsy's wide open cunt. They just remained there for a few minutes, Betsy sitting in his lap until she slowly eased up. The head of Jim's cock plopped out followed by a stream of Jim's cum which splattered all over his stomach. I remember thinking how erotic that looked and suddenly realized why men like watching the same thing! That did. ”Sean produced his phone, but looked dumb about what to do next.“Take my picture for Pam.” I hiked up my skirt and spread my legs. I was commando, so my bare pussy was instantly on display for him. Sean checked our perimeter, and then focused in on my crotch and took a couple of pictures.”While I covered up and restored my modesty, Sean sent one of the photos to Pam with the title, ‘Guess who? She wants to play with you.’I laughed and said, “That’ll get her cranked up. She’ll wonder if we’re.