Mary couldn't resist looking at Ann's firm butt, before pulling it back down. After a few minutes Ann turned on to her back. While moving her dress ro...e up just below elasticband of her panties. Ann laying with her left leg on its side with her knee bent and right straight out, Mary could make out the rise of Ann's pubis, with the freeway lights shined in as they passed. Unable to look away, Mary's breathing quicken. Looking forward making sure she wasn't being watched, she ran her finger tips. “Isn’t that the same dress?” Addie asked her, “It’s so beautiful.”Sexy, too, I thought!She stood back and did a little ‘modeling’. “Yours are both beautiful, too.”So this is the woman that Addie told me about that night and had been obsessing about the last several weeks; a little older than us, I’d guess five or ten years. Her husband looked a little older yet. If I had to guess, I’d put her at forty and him at forty-five, but a good age-guesser I am not. She still looked damned good, though:. I stopped to let her body become accustomed to being filled by a man’s . . . by my cock and then began again easing into her warm, velvety channel. I started to gently stroke in and out of her, establishing a rhythm that she quickly matched.“Ohhhh, Mark,” she said with a hint of surprised pleasure in her voice.Despite this being our first time together, I couldn’t hold back any longer and gave in to the lust. I rode her. I . . . rode her, slamming my cock back and forth inside her, stretching. I moved on to shoulder pull downs and again used the entire weight with more reps. When I was done I noticed that the sergeant was no longer watching.I finished up an hour later and dried off with a towel. I found an open area in the corner and did my stretches and then went through my forms. The sergeant was watching as I finished up."Do you do any sparring?" he asked."Just with my two instructors," I told him, "nothing competitive or organized." Want to get some in?" he asked."Sure, but I.