"I looked at her and smiled before I leaned forward and lifted her brown spilt skirt until I saw her bare pussy. She did not stop me and I nodded, "ok...y."I let her skirt go and gestured to her rifle, "you any good with that?"She sighed, "yes but I would rather have my bow."I grinned, "we will have to find you one."She added her bedroll to my shelter and sat to fix a new combat vest. It had holders for the ten millimeter by four centimeter magazines and held six. I gestured to her belt, "you. The only positive thing about being overlooked is that as a deputy director, I'm able to work from home three or four days a week. With the kids out of the house most of the time, Gwen was also depressed, and she had little or no interest in sex.We were always a religious family, and I had never had an interest in porn, at least not since Gwen and I became serious in college. I have to admit that I did experiment briefly with boy on boy sex in my senior year of high school. That was all but. He kissed her. She put a hand on his chest. Closed her eyes. They kissed again. He held her free hand, moved it down. She got the idea and reached for him. Felt him. Her eyes flew open. "Oh my." He kissed her again and held her to him."We, d-don't have much time." Mickey lifted her onto the table, then lifted her skirts, reaching beneath them her found her wet and wanting. Loosening his trousers he freed himself. She looked down at the biggest cock she'd seen. Thick with veins along the sides a. I did a quick scan. They had not started in this direction. But I didn't tell Catherine.I stepped behind her and began to tease her as I ran my stiff prick gently through the hairs on her pussy, parting her lips slightly. I was moving slowly, because I knew that it could sometimes take older women a little longer to lubricate. But I needn't have worried, her pussy was drenched. So I pushed in easily. Still moving carefully, I began to rotate my hips on each thrust, then pulled out slowly, only.