I was amazed and opened her blouse and teared her bra with excitement to view her lovely milky boobs. While kissing each other and locked our lips.. m...oving our tongue in each others mouths.. I have started rubbing her pussy to and inserted my fingers with full force .. It was a tight pussy and I was feeling my horny.. and my tools was feeling pain want to get the freedom from jeans.After almost 15-20 mins of kissing, we sat and started breathing heavily.. she was breathing and I was watching. She was a vigorous, old widow from parts east who rented out the surrounding farmland for her income. Not much was known about the old woman but that she shunned visitors, fiercely guarded her solitude, and rarely ventured outside the hollow. Many said the aged recluse was darkly insane. Others said she was a witch and had damned the place with dark spirits and daunting spells. Children brave enough to venture over the hills on dark summer nights traded stories about shrieks mixed with insane. "Hello, kitten," the man, said smoothly. "You look lonely."She smiled broadly, because, he was even better looking than Nina's new-found friend."I might be," she said."Who's asking?" Tom Crowell." And I'm Sharon," she said. "Some people call me Daisy Chain Sharon." Daisy Chain Sharon what?" he asked without blinking at her unusual name."Just Daisy Chain Sharon."Tom shrugged and sat down next to her. Drinks were produced, and before they were finished, the assignation was completed. They were to. Don't say it. You are having second thoughts about me, because I want things your other women don't."It was my turn to interrupt. "Wrong. I am not having second thoughts about you." I shook my head. It wasn't her I was having a problem with, it was me. My desires were turning me into something I didn't want to be and all the others were a victim to it. I held her hand. "You like what you like, just like I do. I can't ask you not to want what your body tells you feels good. You and I share.