Harold finally gets his hands free and sticks fingers up my arse and my pussy as I thrust down against him.“I know you’re not finished yet Harold�...� I say, “I know there’s another cum in you!” and I get him to sit on the end of the bed while I lie down into his lap and take his wet limp cock into my gob. As I do so I feel his first stirrings. Attaboy! He may be old, but the desire is there and the urge isn’t diminished! I relax on the bed, laying on my front with my head in his chest, luxuriating. Don lived in the trailer next to the one my mother rented as our new home. He apparently had some sort of work related injury and was living on disability so he didn’t have to go to work. Within just a few days of us moving in he stopped by and introduced himself. You will have to judge for yourself, and make your own decision on what you want to think about my mother but it wasn’t too long after we met Don that he offered to keep an eye on me if my mom needed help and always short on money. I don’t want to make any trouble for him.’ ‘Make trouble for him?’ Jennifer had to think about that one for a second, then apparently decided that it was not important enough to push at that point. ‘Fine. I hope that doesn’t mean that you and I are …..’ Ruth-Ann giggled under her breath. Almost in a whisper, she responded, ‘I hope not. I would like to have you spend the night soon, and maybe take advantage of my shower again if you are interested?’ A smile broke across Jenn’s face. ‘Of course I. I cried out a little and again he whispered, 'Shhhh' and relaxed his hold on my hair a little, his one hand on my breast as he squeezed it roughly and pounded into me. I could hear the sound of his cock as it slammed into me harder and harder still, his balls slapping against me as he moved. It has always been a fantasy to have sex like this, I have always like it a little rough and the fact that we were not alone in the room was even more exciting, but I never imagined Eric would ever want to..