Everything was OK, but the house needed a good cleaning.I told Mom that I would come over to clean it in a day or two and may stay to give it a lived ...n look if she didn't mind.She said that would be great because she really didn't have time to give it a proper cleaning.I found the keys to Jake's truck so I went out to see if it would start. It was an almost new F250 Ford diesel, big tires and all jacked up."Damn, just the right truck for a tom girl," I thought.I took it out to the highway and. I grabbed her leg and rammed my solid cock hard into her."Thats what i miss.Having your young hard cock inside me.Your much bigger than my husband and always fuck me way harder".I began to build up a steady rhythm as i pumped my hard cock in and out of her mature milf pussy."Fuck me thats good".You can't beat fucking a nice wet pussy and hers always is.She was soon having her first orgasm."Oh shit.Oh fuck i'm coming".At this she began to shake and my cock was pushed out of her pussy.At this i. He came and picked her up. He had to meet her parents. That was a must. He was a perfect gentleman as he said hello and talked to them and made a great impression as her date on them. “Ohhh honey, he’s such a nice fellow” her parents told her later on. “Will you be seeing him again?” She told them she didn’t know, knowing she was lying of course, but she did know this. She had her own car of course and would or could drive and see him without them being involved in her dating activities. Even. Funny how one person's misfortune can make others happy. Anyway she got out of her cramped seat and came and sat opposite. We chatted a bit about this and that and I found out why she was crying. She had gone in to the city to meet her husband and had a fight with him. He did not want to take her to lunch as he was busy. What an idiot, I thought. Instead I said, "If you had turned up looking for lunch with me I'd have cleared my diary." She smiled, the tears stopped and we continued chatting..