It didn’t last long either but when said I was going to cum she continued fucking me. Even after I finished filling her she kept on fucking me , de...ermined to keep me hard.I was watching how her big breasts flopped around as I continued to pound her was awesome. Seeing how her nipples had grown and her facial features changed with each of her orgasms kept me going. I knew I was not going to cum again that quickly so I was just along for the ride,and a hot ride it was. After about a half hour. "Right, let’s get going then," I glanced across at Jennifer and caught her eye. She smiled, and then turned to follow our son out to the car. I opened the front door for my wife and the back door for Jennifer, who waited for my wife to get in before she slowly stepped into the back seat. She looked up at me, smiling as she spread her legs a little and shimmied her delicious bottom over the leather seat, then slowly pulled her other leg into the car. "You sexy little tease," I thought to myself. She finally ran her hand up the length of my cock, but didn’t stop to play with it. She pulled away from me and knelt on the bed looking down at me with a smile that was pure lust. Then I can’t say much, her kneeling there, giving me a full view of her breasts and damp pussy was driving me into an even stronger lust-fueled need.Looking down at me she said, “Don’t move and don’t reach for me or I’m done, got that?”Not trusting myself to speak I just nodded at her, clutching the sheets in my. They were beyond help, most of them -- immature, vain, and oh, so full of themselves. In a word, silly. But, what could you expect? They were only a couple of years past playing with dolls.Nope, I wanted the real stuff. Older women. Experienced women. Women who didn't mess around or play games. Women who knew exactly what they wanted, and weren't shy about asking for it. But, maybe I wasn't quite ready for that. Yet.Meanwhile, I had things to do and much to learn... Two years later I was set to.