She was lying on the sofa on her side and was wearing a flimsy night gown barely covering her. In my mind I could see that big beautiful black pussy. ... longed to suck and fuck it.I slowly removed my shorts. My prick was so hard it hurt. I walked to the couch and in one motion I pulled her to the floor and had her left arm pinned under my right shoulder joint with my arm under her neck and head with my right hand tightly grasping her right wrist. She was pinned in a crucifix position. My left. After that passionate and loving make-out session, we gently parted our lips. We just looked at each other with odd, but loving looks because it seemed like we needed to speak, but only had nothing to say.Then we lied down without talking again. I thought we'd just cuddle, but she decided to bring her face to my jugs and even got on top of me. I couldn't resist, but to place both hands on her head as she let her tongue onto my nipple.I moaned, and jiggled a bit, but managed not to speak. I. I’m not sure if she parties every night or anything. Barbara gets away with it for one simple reason. She’s the landlady.I’ve never confronted her, partially because I don’t want trouble and partly because Barbara is really fit. She’s curvy the way I like, with big tits, big hips and a big arse. It’s the kind of arse you can grab while she fucks you. If you were to spank it, it would make a nice sound and shake up and down. Big, fat, juicy arse.I wonder what she does get up to in that flat.. Daring a little, I prodded, but there came no movement or sound from her. Going a bit further, I took hold of her arm and shook it lightly, but apart from a slight increase in her breathing there was no reaction. Keeping my eyes firmly fixed on Beth’s face, I tentatively reached for the hem of her skirt and finding it I began to pull it up towards her waist, until the smooth skin of her upper thighs came into view. I knew that a few inches more and I’d be able to see her panties, so I pressed.