She wanted to experience some of the things that I wrote about in my stories and after several months of exchanging emails and having the occasional l...ng chat she decided to spend her upcoming summer vacation in the United States visiting me.I was delighted, of course. Inga is nearly half my age and judging by the pictures that she emailed me she is very sexy and very attractive. She is in her early thirties and cute as a kitten. I, on the other hand, am in my early sixties and rough as a cob.. Pushing against the chair seat while remembering to keep my knees andfeet together all the time but still paying rapt attention to whatSister Sarah had to say as I knew I would have to both repeat it back toher in detail and then do it.I was finally allowed to stand and mince across to the make-up tablewhere I had to practice blusher and powdering after applying myfoundation. All this again and again until Sister Sarah was satisfiedthat I had got it right.Lunch followed with yet more time on. He offers me a smile and I can’t help but return one. “Hey.” “Hey.” “Funny seeing you here.” I sit on the windowsill, making him climb over me to get inside. As he moves, he grinds his body sensually into mine, and I laugh. “You came a long way just for this.”He shrugged. “I just wanted to get out. My stepmom’s being a bitch.”“What’d you do?”He pouted. “Nothing.”I planted my hands on his hips and threw him onto the bed, pinning him down by sitting on his ass. He laughed and gasped for breath. She slipped her hand down between our bodies and wrapped her fingers around my throbbing black cock, and brought the tip to the entrance of her pussy. I could feel the intense heat of her pussy on the tip of my cock. Her sweet pussy was dripping pussy juice now.I think she was enjoying watching me suffer, because she had the most devilish little grin on her face. "Would you like to stick your big dick in my tight white pussy?" "Oh yes, please I can't wait any longer, PLEASE!"Mrs. Henderson then.