Cherro, for an older woman, has an amazing body. She’s in her mid fifties, blonde curly hair, and she is fit. I mean fit, and tight. Her body looked...like I could have bounced quarters off her tits. Speaking of her tits, those looked amazing as well. High, firm, and large. I was far enough for her not to see me but close enough for me to see her every fine detail. Her trimmed blonde bush, and her ass. Just seeing the water cascade down her ass in the sunlight as she walked out of the spring had. "Hard already?" She'll slightly tease him although she is completly wet already.her hand will slowly wrap itself around the shaft,squeezing it slowly between her fingers. He only smirked in response,letting a small groan escape his mouth as he stripped off her panties,revealing her smooth wet pussy to him. "I think the bath is ready..." He'll whisper in his own teasing voice,helping her slip into the hot water first before he himself slipped in,pressing her back against him again. She could. I got up andstarted to dress when Don rolled over and started playing with Arnie's cockagain. I just said bye and left the boys to play.Subject: My Fantasy 4The next week was very uneventful. All I did was go to school, work aroundthe house for Mom, study and mess around in chat rooms. I had met an olderguy that wanted to get together with me. After having such great fun withDon and Arnie, my thoughts now turned to having sex as me. I really wantedto taste a pussy and find out what turned. She looked at her watch, knowing that for every minute she stayed in San Jose, the traffic would be that much worse when she headed back up the freeway towards her home in Pleasanton. Experience told her that if she allowed Ken Jr. to play for fifteen minutes he wouldn't protest too hard when she forced him out of there. That meant she had about nine minutes left. She settled in to wait, her mind not thinking of much, just enjoying the pre-spring warmth the ocean currents had brought the South.