From the first moment, I was attracted to her and I didn’t know why. She could have been my mother, but she looked young and fresh, though she was 4.... First, I often looked through my room’s window when she walked by. She was a beautiful woman with the typical attractive curves of a Latina American woman: wide hips, round ass, tanned body, black hair, beautiful Spanish eyes and large tits.Her son Marco and I became friends. He was 18. It was logical that both of us were now often guests in each. I talked with them about husbands, and told them my husband was older, and that’s why I never was faithful, and bisexual. They stopped and focused on me eating pussy. I told them how much I liked the feel and taste of a woman. I could tell that they were sexual repressed and wanted something other than fingers so bad. I asked them if they were interested in being with a girl, and all said immediately that they wanted to try it. I had been with women like this so many times, I lost count. Older. I decided to give her the time and space to come down gently. I took the opportunity to unbuckle and drop my jeans … my cock was rampant and wet with pre-cum. She gradually recovered her composure and lifted herself from the table … gosh Bill that was amazing, I’ve never cum like that before and no has ever, you know, done that to me. She turned round still kneeling and seeing my erection said … oh wow Bill, who’s a big boy then? Sorry what with all that was happening I forgot you haven’t cum. He couldn't actually feel anything in his hand, so he had no idea how to release it. For lack of anything better to try, he simply bent over, reached under the tree and opened his hand wide.Like magic (actually, it was magic), eight gaily wrapped presents popped into view under the tree. It shocked him so much that he stumbled backwards and tripped over an ottoman, landing with a thud on the floor. He scrambled up, looking around to see if his fall had wakened anyone.The floor creaked above his.