*"fuck....damn babyyyyy yeah that that dick like a good fucking girrrl"Wanda*I look over at you and smile*"Yes babe"*I then start to twerk on your dic..., thrust my hips up and down, making pussy swallow your dick whole with my reward being the sound of your balls smacking my assMark *I groan deeply as your pussy makes slurping and wet sounds as you ride my dick. I run a hand up and grip your neck and squeeze a bit* "yes yes yes take fucking dickkkkkk fuck yessssss"Wanda* I continue to bounce on. ..Hurry!!"He needed no further encouragement and rolled completely on top of heras she spread her legs wide to accommodate him. Without any fanfare, heexpertly plunged into her up to his full length. Both of them trembledviolently with the entry, the sound of their synchronized moans ofpassion becoming louder. He eased back slowly, then again slid up tohis hilt, more gently this time. As he did this again and again, Jonfelt the change spreading throughout him internally. The pleasant pinsand. When I mentioned it to him, he told me that his father told him the I was a bit out of his league, too sophisticated for him. His father was wrong. Though I was brought up in an affluent family, and dressed that way, there was always a tigress trying to get out. I had spent most of my adult life with boring, wealthy older men who didn't like fun. They were all about image, and in some cases, I was their trophy girlfriend. Now I had this younger guy, who was far from wealthy. He was wild, fun,. Probably not.When it snowed, I made it a point to shovel and salt her walk and front steps. When the temperature plummeted, I insisted on checking her thermostat and always had to turn it up several degrees. She kept turning it down because she couldn't afford the heating bills, but I persuaded her to allow me to take care of that for her. The utility company agreed to send me her monthly statements.She wouldn't let me do her shopping for her, but she accepted a weekly ride to the grocery.