No makeup. She wore a modest, loose, long-sleeved black dress of the kind that older women wear to church. Flat, modest black shoes complemented her a...tire. She greeted me with a warm smile and showed me inside. She was relieved I spoke Spanish fairly well, since she spoke no English. The house was small, made of brightly painted wood, with windows made of simple wood panels, and concrete slab floor and a zinc roof. The main entrance opened to a small corridor. On one side were two bedrooms,. I started to shiver when I understood what he wanted.He grabbed me by the hair and lifted me to my feet. He ordered me to take off my blouse. I brought my hands up to my blouse and tried to undo the first button. But they were shaking uncontrollable as I tried to keep calm.“Hurry up, bitch…. I don’t have all fucking day.” He shouted just before he reached out with his hand and ripped my blouse and bra from my body.“Get that sexy skirt off…. and your fucking panties…. hurry up bitch…” He. This gave me goosebumps, I basically shuddered from his touch. He found the right button to push. I could feel my nipples harden and poke through the fabric of my dress.. his hands kept moving further down my body, he brushed past my shoulder catching one of the straps of my dress and pulling it down.then his hand brushed against my right boob and the nipple as if by accident and continued to my hips. I didn’t mind:)He buried his face in my hair and his hand was caressing my butt. I. " I said and shoved her head back down onto my member. She took it all this time, as I pumped into her mouth, I could tell the old times were coming back to her, she fell into the rhythm that she was so good at. We spent a few minutes face fucking like that, when she finally broke, gasping for breath. "Holy fuck, I haven't done that in a looonnnggg time. I forgot how fucking hot that makes me!" "How hot?" I asked as I reached under her skirt and sunk a finger into her bare pussy. I could.