They were moving all over me. My sides, my breasts, my thighs, my butt, my pussy (which I keep shaved)."I'm so glad I stopped by," she remarked while ...he groped me all over. Then she gave me a firm smack on my butt. I loved being spanked, but I still yelped and jumped. She chuckled and smacked my butt again! I squealed loudly and she hit it again. And again. She was chuckling the whole time. "What fun!" She continued and the house was filled with the sounds of her smacking my butt and me. Feels like a volcano shooting lava out of the top over and over. Some of it slips out of my mouth and down my chin as I keep trying to stay with him. Then it starts to slow down and he starts to stop bucking so hard. Slowly his spasms stop and he lays there breathing rapidly and trying to regroup. He still has my breast in his hand and he is swirling his fingers around the nipple. As he slowly opens his eyes I am staring up at him and smiling. I ask him if he liked where I took him he just. We took a seat on the couch, chatting about non important things for a while when suddenly: “So what is it exactly you like about older women?” she asked while she was stroking the inside of my legs over and over again. I didn’t need to answer; my hard bulge did that for me. She started kissing my neck, giving little licks before going for my mouth; I happily answered her tongue with my own. As we were kissing I was rubbing her sides and going for her boobs, she was already way ahead of me and. A dream of a strong but compassionate man who would see me as an equal, and would nurture and protect me and my house from all the bad things in the world. I’ve had many suitors, but until you came along, they all fell short of my dream. As for the speed of our courtship, I think circumstances controlled that, not me. Things had to be done quickly in order to save the freedom loving landowners of this area, and our betrothal and subsequent marriage had to be part of the plan.”Beth added,.