I closed my eyes briefly as a moan escaped my mouth.“Ahhhh!!! That feels so good.”She smiled at me and continued to stroke my dick up and down. Sh... switched from her right hand to her left hand as her right hand went to caress my balls. “Do you like it? She asked me.“Yeah, you are doing it very nicely.” I replied. “Can I see your boobs please?” I asked her.“Sure” She said then stopped stroking my dick and took off her tank top. The most beautiful firm boobs I ever saw were staring right at me. By then I could not care less about my appearance. I just guided her, holding her naked arse under her short skirt, towards the nearest night club with a pulse. It was only 8.30pm. The place was only half full. Most of the patrons were teenagers, half full of cheap grog and a few of old perverts ogling the young bodies. Monique was different. Early forties, almost 6’ tall (179 cm), 34d breasts. Her legs seemed to go forever, ending with a miniskirt, which was exposing the most exiting part of. His lips tickle your ear lobe, making you flush from the attempt of keeping giggles at bay. Releasing your hand he traces a line from your jaw, down between your ample breasts, to your naval. Your skin prickles as his fingers touch your body through the cotton of your nightie.Closing your eyes you let him venture over every curve, every indent, every scar, wrinkle and lump of your body. Knowing that this could be the last time you will experience this kind of loving from a man.As his hand. I waited for her reaction for what seemed like forever. Maureen said “me to” and were became locked in a deep long passionate kiss. It would be our first memorable kiss that neither of us would ever forget. Maureen said “I have been constantly dreaming about this moment for months now”. We stopped and looked each other in the eye and then all the built up passion we had for each other exploded. We exchanged passionate kisses as my hand roamed down Maureen’s chest until I reached her large.