He obliged leaning forward grasping her tits in his hands allowing himself at least the feeling of a little deeper penetration into her cunt. Very qui...kly another orgasm began ripping through her body. Her pussy tightened around his dick as her whole body quivered from the force tearing through her. She was no long able to contain herself as she screamed pleasurably, certainly alerting any workers in the neighboring offices. Every convulsion of her cunt squeezed harder on his swollen. I don't know why being an oldwoman appealed but it was a way to get release and relax.I dated like most men and even was married for 5 years in my 20s, but wejust grew apart. I never told her about my fetish but I think she knew,most men don't shave their bodies and watch Golden Girls like did.I worked for an advertising firm in production in Seattle. The job waseasy. Most of my time was spent on my computers editing clips. My lifewas boring. Get up take the Metro to Federal way. Work. I’m so wet.’ I looked as her fingers descended to the top of her tiny black panties. She held open the waistband, inviting me to slip my fingers underneath while my lips remained closed over her left nipple. That familiar heady aroma of Gina’s pussy filled my nostrils as my fingers slid toward the entrance of her hidden opening. What I discovered as I explored her was a flowing volcano. She was wetter than I’d ever known her to be. My fingers eagerly teased her, entering gently to probe deeper. She awoke with a start, jumping as her eyes opened. "Oh, I was dreaming", she said as she rolled away from me and turned on the bedside light. We both blinked at the sudden light. She looked at me and told me she loved me. I told her I loved her too. "We have to tell your parents and brother", she said. "How are we going to do it"? "I don't know. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Now roll over I want to fuck that tight arse of yours", I said. "Oh Phil, you have such a way with.