” . “Are you up for sloppy seconds?” Seeing the neighbor across the canal come walking down to her dock, I grab your hand and step into the h...ouse, your cock preceding us. “Now where were we” you ask rhetorically as you sit on a kitchen chair and pull me toward you. I straddle you and the chair and settle myself down onto your cock and you pull me close and kiss me hard on the lips. I like sitting like this, your cock buried deep up inside of me, your lips bruising mine, your hands. By now she's really getting into it and I've got her worked up and close to cumming herself . When she's cumming and sucking cock she , as I believe lots of women do , gets a little wild and VERY animated . She's going nuts cumming and moving her ass around while I'm fingerfucking that beautiful slippery pussy that's waving around in the air . Anyone looking has a perfect view of my fingers working in and out of that wet and pretty pussy .All of a sudden I notice a truck riding right on my back. Perhaps in defiance, she had let her hair grow out again to the length in her youth. Once a fiery redhead, age had dulled it to more of a brown. It was rare for a woman in her mid-forties and gone through childbirth and the difficulties of life to have not dented her looks. The guard watched as she walked away. Her dark grey button front dress fit like a glove; no horizontal wrinkles. The front had no lapels; the top buttons were open to about the middle of her breasts. She didn't have much. I kissed him back harder as he ran his well experienced fingers over my body. He pulled me into his lap so I straddled him and he pulled me closer to him. I opened my mouth more to let him in and he slide his tongue down my throat. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hand slid up to my breast, he mauled it for a moment before breaking the kiss. He looked at me and chuckled as I began to blush. His lips locked around my neck and ran kisses along my shoulder. I pulled my tank top off and.