After I stepped in the door she peeked outside and looked around to make sure no one saw me going in to her house. Then she shut the door.First Lady J...nkins was an older lady, in her late 50s. Her hair was graying, and she had a few crow's feet around her eyes. But still, she was a beautiful looking woman. She was still dressed in her dark gray skirt suit from church. Her suit jacket had thick shoulder pads, and a single button in the front. She wore it over a thin blouse with a collar buttoned. Why? You think you ready for the truth?" "The Truth?" I asked confused dick precumming from the sight of her, us touching, porn, and uninhibited conversation. One of the things that made her sexy to me is that she has a sense of humor most chicks don't. "You know papi, Jack Nicholson. ' You can't handle the truth!" Just knowing this made me want to conquer being lucky to do so. Fast forward, she's sliding on me. After a minute or so, it felt like the condom broke from that sudden great feeling. “I suggest we heat this up even more for your special man” she said as she put the camera on the sofa, she walked over and turned me around, and I felt her hands take the side of the thong, she pulled it down and I felt the pvc slide from between my cheeks and the air hit my hot pussy. As the thong dropped to the floor I turned around. By this time she was inches from me and already undoing her tight top. As I watched her drop it to the floor and her hard pert breasts bounce into view, I felt. This time, however, he didn't stop at her breasts, he unbuttoned the garment completely, removing it and letting it fall onto the floor beside her.He stood up and removed his shirt, as Maria took off her panties. She knew she wanted this; she didn't know how it happened or why, but she knew she wanted this. She moved onto the bed and placed herself in the center of the big bed just as the Maria in the story had for her Señor. Maria bit her lip in anticipation as he slowly revealed his.