She had been married for 45 years and the thought of another guy in her life at this age was not appealing to her at all. But I guess, she was still f...eling lonely, and more than that horny. At some point she must have begun confiding this information to my wife. She had even told my wife that she bought a couple vibrators, and tried to get herself off. But she had never really masturbated throughout her 45 years of marriage. She found herself unable to get herself to cum. No matter what she. She had a responsibility to her son. On this day when the temptation called she hesitated but just in time she stopped herself and walked on toward home. Her son Johannes or Kleinhans as she called him was waiting for her in the boarding house dining room under the supervision of the cook. He always without fail came home from school and reported to the cook who usually assigned him some duty such as shining the silver. She thought of how obedient her son was. She had to be as reliable as. "All good man," Jerome replied. "Go get your phone and ask Phil if he wants a turn."He looked back to me, his eyes wide."Phil is going to fuck you now, hear?" He shook my face a little, "You'll like Phil, slut. He's the type you bitches crave." He paused for a moment and gave me a questionable look."You don't make enough noise. We'll change that. Phil will make you scream and i'm gonna shut your dirty whore mouth with my big black dick."I'd realised then that perhaps I'd asked for more than I'd. She gasped as her body trembled, then Jeff felt her warmth pulse against his fingers. “I need you in me,” she begged in frustration.Fumbling for a moment, Amy half stood to bring his knees together while lifting his cock. She backed up until she hovered over his lap, slowly lowering herself until his hard shaft slowly disappeared into her slippery depths.Jeff wrapped his arms around her from behind while he kissed her neck and shoulders. One hand went to cup her breast and the other moved.