Climbing on it, stroking the guy dolls cock and licking it up and down while looking at me and saying, "I hope this has a big load of cum for me". I w...s so turned on because I always liked to watch her lips wrapped around another guys cock working it for a load. I loved to watch her sucking cock and I would take pictures of it. Then she pushed the hard cock in her mouth and deep into her throat and pumped it deep and fast making the sound, Ulk ulk ulk with each pump in her throat. Sucking. The younger boy, Lester, who was seven-years-old did not know who his dad was. She once told me that at the time of Lester's conception, his father was a married man with a family, and Martha simply didn’t want to cause problems in his life. She had always wanted kids and was happy to raise them on her own. Martha was particularly pleased that she had given birth to two boys, because she was a real man’s woman and didn’t care for female company. Her philosophy about boys was that it was better. ‘In fact,’ I said, ‘if I need a break, I should stop.’ ‘Oh, no, baby, you can’t be close yet. You last much longer than this.’ She was mock-frowning and crossing her legs behind my back. ‘Everything’s different… so much better. I can’t tell.’ ‘Well, are you right on the edge?’ ‘Not exactly.’ ‘Then relax. It’s OK, baby. Don’t think too much. When it’s gonna happen, you’ll know and you’ll have time.’ Now, if my cock had not been rock hard and deep inside the wet, warm pussy of the woman I love, I. Again, I almost never thought about the age difference and I don't think she did either. We were good for each other and that was enough. We laughed a lot, won a lot of money playing cards, needled each other on the golf course and ate some wonderful meals in some great restaurants without a single worry about calorie counting.We parted great friends and I was sorry to see the three of them board the bus to the airport. They had a noon flight to Vegas on Southwest and were looking forward to.