She bore herself down with all her weight and I immediately panicked. I tapped and begged her to stop. She had me trapped. She hovered over my face ha...ing me lick her. She even reached between and opened her lips wider for me to go deeper. Her scent was strong but I focused on pleasing her. Denise bobbed up and down slowly allowing me to get air. She rubbed herself with one hand as the other was used to balance herself against the headboard. The bed squeaked loudly as she moved. Until her. As she rubbed, of course, my dick began to get harder. She just wiped it. After she got me dried off, she put a blanket over me. She sat down beside me and we talked. Her husband had been dead for several years. I found out that she was 71 years old. Soon I put my arm around her and pulled her up close to me. I thanked her for saving me. I told her that I would love to show her how much I thanked her. She asked me how I would do that. With that, I began to kiss her. Soon she was moaning and I. The door bell rang. Looking through the peephole I saw that its Lisa's friend Amy. Amy was also 18 yrs old, and a very attractive busty young lady. I'd noticed her bra-less breasts on many other visits and her very long legs which peek out of very short shorts or skirts.I opened the door and let Amy in. I'd forgotten that Lisa had arranged for Amy to come pick up her college assignment details. Amy was dressed as I had come to expect. A very loose blouse (no bra again!) and a very short skirt.. Urging me on. I moved my lips from hers, to her throat. I began kissing, then licking while my hands traversed lower, around the curvature of her breasts. I did not touch them, not yet, I circled them slowly, letting her grow accustomed to the contact. She shivered beneath the touch and murmured, ‘you didn’t tell me that you had your tongue pierced.’ It was my turn to not reply. My fingers moved around and below her breasts, this time not touching her nipples. I began kissing down the slope of.