She studied gold and silver but those metals weren't moving that much. By two in the afternoon she sold and made almost five thousand dollars in the p...ocess. 'Not bad, ' she thought, satisfied. The brokerage house she bought from transferred the money into her account.Tim dropped by at four and she left for the day clinging to his arm. The rest of the staff had left earlier. He had managed to drive over from the Spokesman-Review and drove her home."So what do you want for dinner?" she asked, as. I am forty-three years old and have been happily divorced from Bill, my ex, for five years. I like to think I keep myself attractive, as my relationships since my divorce appear to support this.I have been seeing my long-time friend Susan's ex-husband for the last couple of months. I have always found David, her ex, attractive and pleasant company.When we bumped into each other in the high street, he asked me if I had time for a coffee. I jumped at the chance to renew our acquaintance, as I had. I have the rhythm now, knowing what she wants, I continue the pattern of nine to ten strokes, then another half inch. It was a painfully torturous slow process to get my aching cock all the way into her dripping wet pussy. When it hit bottom at long last she gripped my cheeks holding me into her not allowing me to pull back and stroke it into her. She started pushing on my ass cheeks in a slow circle while holding me deep in her she moans and pants as I grind my cock into her, holding me so. I gasp and he says, “Oh, yeah, baby, oh, yeah, that's it, honey, I'm in, mmm, let me in, so good, baby.”He pulls his dick almost out then shoves it back in, so far in that I feel it hit the back of my cunt. It doesn't hurt though, it feels great, so good and I want more, I want him to fill me, and I wonder how I lived so long without feeling this.I feel his body move faster, fucking hard into my cunt as he pushes my legs back so that I'm completely exposed as he pounds his dick into me. He.