Damn, I was fulfilling my older woman fantasy! ‘Shove it all the way in now. Don’t go slow. I wanna kiss you right now’ she panted ‘…but I w...anna feel your balls against my asshole’ I slid all the way in… damn it was tight. Velvety is truly the best word to describe the feeling. Moist, juicy, absorbing. My god, what a pussy. When I was all the way in I got the sloppiest French kiss I think I ever had. Her hips where bucking up and down with my cock buried in her. We moved together. I wasn’t. Today Teresa was wearing a white wool sweater with a gold Christmas tree pin and her hair framed her face. That was all I could see behind the desk. She was beautiful. She hung up and finished putting some notes in her computer and then said,"How was your evening? It was kind of late when we got in last night. I was a bit disappointed not to see at least a light on at the cottage." She wore just a bit of an insecure frown.I moved around the desk, and took her hands as she stood. I noticed she. I sent Dhani home and went to bed myself.The next day was a workday so I didn’t see Dhani until I came home. She was sitting on my back porch with all of her meager possessions. Donna had thrown her out for not coming home and had called her a slut again.The following day was Saturday. I took Dhani to see my lawyer. He listened to both of our stories and smiled then he said that all hell was going to cut loose and that we should just sit back and watch the fun.Oh! All hell cut loose! That’s for. Jeannie and Consuela are in Jeannie's Mercedes. They just dropped meoff. Jeannie is always stopping by to give me my pills. "Oh Cha-Cha, Ilove your tan. You're so dark, so ..so ethnic!" Jeannie giggled as Iwiggled my way into the tanning salon. They know me here, and won't letme leave until I'm "done." I'm darker than Consuela or even Raoul. "You looking better, chica. You nice and dark. Firming up. Tightlittle ass, good thighs but you tits still way too small." I gulp. I'vebeen.