Lisa gripped his sides, and said, ‘C’mon, you savage, poke me with that spear!’ With a little adjustment he slipped between her warm folds. ‘O...oo, that’s so nice,’ she said, as he slowly pistoned in and out. Her hands rubbed up his chest. Her cunt squeezed with a rhythmic pulse. At 38, Lisa was the oldest woman he’d ever fucked, and one of the best. The energy transcended the age difference. A vase crashed when she kicked the coffee table. ‘I’ve always hated Jack’s Ming shit.’ The couch. Both were very successful at their chosen professions and when Jim’s grandfather wanted to sell his old cabin on the lake Jim and Brian bought it together. We spent many pleasant weekends fixing the place up until it was a nice little vacation home.She sniffled and I took her hand in mine. “You can stop if you want.”“No, it’s all right. We were all going up for a long weekend. Brian was caught up in a trial that ran late and I had a committment to the school I had to keep, so Jim and Valerie. She was taller than me at five-feet-eleven-inches and had the build of an athlete. Beyond a more masculine body frame, the only tell that she wasn't purely female was her voice, which had a deeper, sultry tone.I knew it was her as I answered the door, so I didn't think twice about only wearing a thin silk kimono robe that barely covered my ass and left little to the imagination. She swept through the door in her usual fashion, leaning in to kiss me as she did."Damn girl, you are getting hotter. My heart was pounding and I cleared my throat."You there?" he said."Yeah," I squeaked softly. "Right here."There was a brief pause and he asked how I was. I glanced at my door and walked over, stretching the cord far, and gently used my foot to shut it."Um... fine. I'm fine. How're you?"Mark chuckled. "I'm alright. You don't sound fine," he replied. "Haven't seen ya online. Just wondered if you were ok." Yeah... yeah, I'm fine. I'm ok. How're you doing?"He laughed again. "Said I'm fine,.