Fat's one likely twelve or so; t'other's a half-wit. He's bigger, but the younger one's meaner. Their things ain't big as my finger." She held up her ...orefinger to show me."Didn't they chase after you?" I dun'know. I jus' ran." How old are you now?"She sat quiet for a few seconds so I suspected she would be lying. "Eighteen las' birfday," she said, nodding vigorously. She might have been sixteen.Hoofbeats heralded the next chapter of this tale. A hatless man on a splavined horse and two. This was the sort of sex I could only imagine. Older women were definitely the way forward. This woman was my way forward.After her orgasm she moved so I came out of her. She pushed me onto my back and straddled me. Slowly, she lowered onto my desperate cock and teased me. Her pornographic breasts bounced gently in my face. I buried my face into them, grabbing and pulling at them, getting rougher as she upped the pace of her ride. Damn, I was going to cum again. As if she sensed it, she moved. He stood up and i smiled at him and to lighten the moment or maybe heat things up i asked him if he's ever had sex on the porch he replied "tonight i will". I laughed at the response because i wasn't too sure i wanted to have sex with him. Until he grabbed me closer to him and leaned iin to kiss me. He then instructed me to bend over and hold onto the railing and as told i bent over, legs spred open and him licking my pussy like it was ice cream dripping its caramel, chocolae and vanilla all. ’ ‘That’s true,’ Cathryn replied, ‘But I was afraid that one day he would feel differently.’ She knew that if he left her for a younger woman, the pain would surely kill her. ‘So, when he asked me to marry him and be the mother of his children, I said ‘no’. She knew it meant the end of the relationship. ‘ It was the hardest thing she had ever done’, Cathryn thought, her blue eyes bright with the tears she shed a thousand times since he left. ‘That’s old news.’ Barbara snapped. ‘Get a grip on.