Without much ceremony, more hot oil was dripped over her pussy and ass. Both were now being finger fucked roughly and her tightness was being well and... truly stretched. Although it was slightly painful to begin with, she didn't want to admit it but she was really rather enjoying it. After what must of been ten minutes the finger fucking stopped. A small packet was thrown onto her back and her ass was whipped by a condom. "Who the fuck is this?" she called out. She wouldn't have been able to hear. I swear I could feel every ripple and vein in this man's dick. I can't begin to describe the feeling of him way up inside me! At that moment I didn't want it to EVER end! He fucked me very gently for about fifteen minutes and then grabbed my hips firmly and began thrusting harder and moaning, slamming against me. I knew he was about to explode. I reached around and cradled his balls and felt his hands hold me like he was going to ram his cock all the way up into my throat! I could feel him. Large drops of perspiration were now standing on his brow, while the garments that hung about him were so ragged that one could only guess at the pattern upon which they had originally been fashioned.The stranger might have numbered sixty or sixty-five years; but a certain briskness and appearance of vigor in his movements made it probable that he was aged more from captivity than the course of time. He received the enthusiastic greeting of his young acquaintance with evident pleasure, as. She was “itchy” and could not reach the place that needed scratching.It was just about 10 on the dot when Sam showed up at Susan’s front door wearing an opaque pink beach wrap over her bikini.“Hi, Samantha,” Susan said as she opened the door, “come on in.”“Hi Susan, thanks for having me over,” Sam said. The two women exchanged light hugs and air kisses before moving into the house.“I’ve got iced tea on the patio and there’s plenty of stronger stuff around if you want,” Susan said. “I thought.