One of my lovers is a divorcee named Jean who is 64, and is a work colleague. Jean worked in the office, (still does in fact).We first had sex when I ...had been dropping her off home for a few weeks, and as a thank you she said that, if i didnt mind, she'd make me some dinner.I have always found older women more attractive and I'd had more than a few wanks thinking about Jean so I was happy to spend some more time with her. We had a nice meal, then sat in her living room with a glass of juice.. I have his cum in my hair and my cum is running down my legs so I go back to the bathroom and take a shower. I cannot go back home smelling like cum, Ben's or mine. My dad may be home even though that is not likely.Back in the bedroom, Lucas is waiting patiently."I hope you don't mind wet hair."He says something crass about my boobs and mouth. I cup my boobs and pinch my nipple as I give him a look. Soon his boxers lift. I reach down and stroke him while standing next to him. He moans and. Chapter 2.It was a few weeks after the camping trip that Cathy phoned, asking me to visit her.I felt a little concerned. Normally it’s me to ring her saying I’d like to make the trip.Upon arriving I was taken by Cathy’s appearance.She had an air of confidence and looked so good; better than I’ve seen her before.She wore a dress that revealed a surprisingly good figure. How had she concealed such great tits!And why? Had she suddenly got the hots for me after all these years?I remembered how. I rocked and groaned, helpless beneath him. With a growl he added two more fingers, stretching open my pulsing cunt and force-feeding my body with sensation. His heat surrounded me, invaded me, and coaxed me. Whichever way I turned I was assailed by yet more. Arching upwards would rasp my shoulders with his chest hair, straining away from his fingers forced his cock deeper into my aching arse, and peeling away from his cock impaled me on his fingers. I rocked in sensational oblivion. My body so.