Carson does as he is told, fitting himself so that he fits snuggly between her spread legs. His erection presses partially against the railing and her...crotch. He is almost desperate to stick it in her, yet he wants to taste more of her first. It is a strange feeling to go from never really entertaining the idea of fucking an older woman to actually doing just that. He focuses in on the pink covered mounds on her chest. The orbs look delicious and Carson cannot help himself. His hands come up to. We started doing everything together and she was kinkier than me. If I got on the highway she would slide down her skirt or take off her top.If we went out at night on my motorcycle she would un-zipp my pants and play with meShe d**g me into bars I didn't know existed, some of them obviously gay.More and more we would do it at her apartment. There were times when she would leave on a Saturday morning to go to work and I would sleep in and go home when I woke up. Some Saturdays, her brother,. "He walked slowly over to his one-horse shay and, climbing in, he shook the reins and started back to his large, lonely house in Cherry Hills. His wife had died of consumption eight long years ago and his only child, Robert, was serving as an instructor at Texas A&M.He had stayed true to the memory of his beloved Martha for several years but loneliness had lain as a heavy burden on his soul for a long time until a good friend told him about Maggie Mae."Yes, she is a fallen woman but she's not. I had the sudden urge to obey. i laid down, IN the puddle, with my legs spread wide open. The goo Enveloped my entire body, and i had an instant orgasm. my legs clutched together as i squirted my juices into the goo, making it even more erotic for me. it felt like taking a bath in living-anal-lube. i was in pure bliss as a thin tendril of the goo went up my ass, and expanded slowly. "oooohhhh, fuck, that feels so fucking good!" i heard myself say. The same happened to my pussy. The tendrils.