"Mandy looked lovingly into his eyes and uttered, "What do we do about it?"He placed his hands under her chin, drew her lips into his and kissed her d...eply and then answered, "Nothing, let's just continue things like they are and see what happens. Baby, if it is true love, it will be here next month and all the days beyond that."Mandy looked into his eyes and confessed, "Oh honey, you seem to always know what to say. I agree, let's not rush it, and see where all of this takes us. I do want to. It felt amazing! Sex had never been like this, so wild, uninhibited, almost out of control. I was aware only of his hard cock being driven relentlessly, the rhythm constant and furious when Joe suddenly thrust hard. It was the last time, his cock erupting and filling me with his hot, sticky fluid. Shit, shit, shit. I was on the cusp of my own orgasm but Joe slumped on top of me. My pussy tingled, burned but there was no release. Frustrated as I was, I knew that having enjoyed four amazing. ”“Yes, ma’am”“The tricky business is manoeuvring them round tight corners, particularly if you’re reversing.” She looked down and then grinned. “I do have to have a large firm cushion behind my bum in order to be able to depress the clutch properly. We have got some with automatic gears but I wanted to drive a proper one.”“Good girl!”That led to another protracted hug and kisses after which Grace replenished their drinks and started to cook. She had already decanted some wine.“So what happens. Spunking in a worn out 50 something beanpole with grey hair, grey skirt with just her knickers down. Gee the things I do for sport.Time was getting on, usually the girls were expected to join in a bukkake session but by that time no one had any spunk left. The guys just sat around, discussed Mary Beth and agreed pretty unanimously, they definitely wanted more.Mary Beth came over to me afterwards as she tried to find the rest of her clothes, “You never fucked me,” she said, “Don’t you want.