Being filled with some much urge in my penis, I thrust my thick 7-inch penis, right up Marise's 57yr old vagina. She moans and groans as I please her,...and I could tell it has been a long time. I would've thought being 57, it wouldn't be so wet inside but I was mistaken. Her vagina was so moist, warm and tight. After all Marise had delivered all her k**s by C-Section. I started pounding her against the fridge, rocking it side to side.Few minutes into our sexual intercourse, I carried her. "Anita squeezed her hand supportively and Mitch gave her his gentle smile. "It'll be OK." He then looked at his wife. "Now all we have to do is get the grandparents, uncles, aunts and cousins to agree."Over in the far corner of the cafeteria, sitting alone and nursing a long-cold cup of coffee, Sam Twillingham had been trying to divine the tone of the conversation being held quietly and far out of earshot at the Sheill table. Suddenly Mitch waved him over.Sam dragged a chair from one of the. Cindy couldn't believe her ears. "Bill, Bill, please. Suck my tits. Please. I want you to fuck me!" I know," Bill chuckled. "But not right now."Ellen ears picked up the little game going on and she turned to them. "What's this?" she laughed."Oh, Ellen," Cindy whined. "I'm hot and I want Bill to fuck me, but he won't even kiss my tits!"Ellen gazed up at her cunt-teasing husband and understood immediately. She laughed."What's with you two?" Cindy cried.Ellen got to her feet laughing. "Don't you. Amanda was again taken by how strikingly beautiful and self-assured the older woman was. Joanna’s hair, which had been styled perfectly earlier, was mussed. ‘Bob probably screwed the shit out of her!’ Amanda thought bitterly. ‘Damn, him! Damn them! I have to be the biggest idiot this side of the Rockies!’ ‘Is everything all right’ Joanna asked softly. ‘Are you comfortable, Amanda?’ ‘I…I think so,’ Amanda replied. ‘I know all this probably seems strange to you,’ Joanna said softly. She sat down.