. That was his excuse anyway. But what he reallywanted to do was to see if there was any good stuff he could take fromthe old lady before anyone els...e got their hands on it. Maybe there wouldbe money or expensive jewelry in the old woman's home.Using his key, Dave entered Mrs. Gormley's house. Due to the deviousnature of his visit, Dave tried to enter without anyone seeing him. Whenhe got inside, he saw it as Mrs. Gormley had left it. The place wasclean and nothing looked out of place. . As I rubbed her, she had grabbed my dick again, while moving her face up and down and her head back and forth. Then, she started to rub her face against my hard shaft. I looked down at my sweet s*****s face as she rubbed it against my hard cock and I knew I was soon going to lose control. This continued for a short while, and then without warning, she reached up with her lips and started kissing my rock hard shaft.That was it! I came hard and fast, shooting several streams into the air. . She begins to undress, i stop her, more kissing; i drop down slowly. starting at her bare ankles i gently rub my hands up and down her calves and the back of her thighs; i bury my head into your crotch inhaling her musky scent."you wont be needing these." i say, sliding her undies down her legs; i sit her down into a chair next to the table, i prop her leg up exposing her wet vagina. i stop "what's wrong?" she asks. "you're already so wet, i think i should just fuck you!" I exclaim. staring at. " Master, this cunt needs shit, badly." This time at full volume. "Much better. You will have a much less painful life from now on, if you just remember the rules." I stepped outside and returned with a five gallon bucket which I put on a short stool between her legs. She should be able to hit that, and with the short cotton dress spread widely by her legs, that shouldn't get in the way either. "Ok," I continued. "Do it."She looked down at the bucket, then back up at me as it slowly.