I am a native Mississippian born and bred and can trace my roots to the founding of the country. I met my husband Luke here at a Born Again Christian ...Revival meeting on the county fairgrounds. I was seventeen years old and a virgin. I was saving myself for marriage. Luke was twenty-three with a worldly air about him and a bright future ahead of him. Luke looked incredibly handsome with his longish and thick wavy black hair…his baby blue eyes. He has such wonderful long eyelashes and a dimple. The ding sounds as the doors creak open. Miranda is the first to exit and lead the way to her apartment door. She is talking now, trying to fill the space with idle chat about herself and her sister. Arriving at her door, Miranda unlocks and pushes it open. Her fingers scramble across the wall to the light switch. Carson follows her right in. He closes the door softly and quickly surveys the small apartment. It is simple and homely.“Can I get you anything to drink?” she asks, heading into the. “So what are your plans today Frank?” she asked with a hopeful look on her face and I could see in her eyes that she was hoping I was free, “Very busy Rachel” I replied, “Got lots of sunbathing to do” I continued which caused a giggle but then told her I was free, “What can I help with?” I asked which totally lightened the mood.“Well I don’t have much in the house but I do need my washer hooked up” was the reply and I figured that would earn me a few brownie points, “No problem at all, lets. ..." Looking at his flaccid cock i realised it was thicker and longer than my husbands my eyes focused on his cock and my nipples were hard points through the fabric, my pussy lips were visible through the lycra as he moved towards me realising i was here for what he had. Kneel he said firmly this boy with the big white cock was going to fuck this mature lady slut of a neighbour. He stood behind me as i peeled my pants to my knees he pushed the large thick long cock against my wet pussy.