Her hands went to her neck, and untied the scarf. As she pulled it away, and dropped it to the floor baring her neck. Around it he could see the thin ...lack satin collar she wore. At the base of her throat, attached to the collar, was an ivory cameo. To the casual observer this was a nice, Victorian, touch. On closer examination this carving was a couple intertwined in the passions of lovemaking. Carefully, she unbuttoned her blouse, allowing it to fall open as she moved down the long row of. I prefer older women, more experienced, who know what they're doing, and what they want.'She swung her legs sideways from under the table, and crossed them. I glanced down, and dropped my hand to her thigh — she stared at me for a moment, and tugged her skirt up several inches, so that my hand rested on her bare leg.'And I prefer younger men — who want to do things to me... 'At that moment her phoned trilled, and she rummaged in her bag, giving me another view of her cleavage, and held the. Her body started shaking in pleasure as I removed the last pieces of her clothing. Lacy thong panties practically soaking from the flow of juices coming out of her sweet wet shaved flower. I told her that whatever she wants I'll do. She thinks she's taken control and pins me down. Forcing her wet lips on my face as she manipulates my erect and throbbing cock with her hands teasing and rubbing. I remember she told me how she loved to rub her tight little hole as she is pleasured by a man so I. For the next two and half hours we fucked and sucked till we were both exhausted. There was also a huge wet spot in the middle of the sheets from a mixture of semen and pussy juice. I thought to myself that Marty will get clean sheets to sleep on tonight.When we finished we quickly got dressed so Marty wouldn’t surprise us. His dad was waiting for him in the driveway. I could overhear his dad asking him where he was. Jason told him that he was doing a job for me.Marty ended up working the next.