I laid flat on my back and looking at the sky started telling about my college life.As I spoke she came closer to me. She took my head and kept it on ...er thigh and stroking my hair affectionately. If I was a beautiful feeling. When I stopped telling she came very close to me, almost reclining to my body and sat like that for a long time.When it was dark she looking at the starlit sky and said, “Here we can’t see full starlit nights because of skyscrapers. During my childhood, we used to see the. Her pussy squeezed down on me. I closed my eyes and savored basting in her creamy snatch. Her juice soaked my cock. It was hard not to fuck her. I wanted to pump away, but I also was in the mood for anal. “Are you going to...?” the MILF started to say. “Oh, never mind, just do whatever you want to me, Neil. I just want that cock.”“You'll get it,” I said and then pulled out of her. I shuddered at the feel of her pussy squeezing around me. My back arched and then I popped free. My dick bobbed in. She left me for another man. I thought we were happy but she metsomeone in her office, fell in love and left me. I was devastated." Oh Paul! I'm so sorry," I said as I held him more tightly. Wecontinued to dance, silently, each to his own thoughts. I started tospeculate about a relationship with him, wondering if he could besuitable, faithful and yes -- one must be prudent -- if he were free ofany medical problems. How would one broach that most sensitive area?The band stopped playing,. They made me do terrible things. And I hated it. I really did. But ... he ... they ... those things he did, they turned me on! I don’t know why. But they did!“I’m so sorry Brad. Please don’t hate me. I don’t know what happened ... I can’t explain it. It was like ... I’m sorry. I can’t explain it. I don’t understand it myself.”“They?! They made you do terrible things?!”She covered her face and almost whispered, “It wasn’t just him.”He took another drink and said, “I can’t think! This is all.