Time stopped as he slowly eased the tip into his eager, lustful opening. The initial discomfort, the gentle, urgent pressure the beautiful agony… ...“Oh, how good it hurts,” he thought to himself. Then out loud, “Fuck, that’s a great feeling!”The tip of his rubber toy eased past his pleasure button. The sensation coursed through his entire body. He pulled out and pressed it back in. He could tell his first orgasm wouldn’t take too long this morning…*“Oh my God, Helen! Is he moaning?”Maggie. ”“Tough!” I said, “She will see me, because I’m going to answer the door. Then at last we can talk properly.”“We’ll talk all right,” Connie said harshly, “and there will be some grovelling to be done.”The doorbell rang, and I went to answer it. I opened it. There she stood. She looked surprised, perhaps astonished.She was just as pretty as she had been when we were together, though now she wore a grimace of distain. It reminded me of her mother and did nothing for her looks. I looked inside. Instead she lifted one leg up, curling it around him. Making it easier for him to enter her. He positioned himself against her. She could feel the head of his cock pressing at her pussy. She took a breath to calm herself. Then let it out hard as he thrust into her. Slamming his cock deep into her body. She gasped, biting down on her lip to keep from screaming. He groaned deeply as he entered her.“Oh yes baby, so nice and tight.” He said as he held himself in her. Then he slowly began. I mean it’s just some old man who seems nice enough, he’s clean and professional and I’ll never see him again anyway. I told him it was alright and in my inebriated state, I was beginning to give in to my carnal urge. I opened my phone back up and discovered she had sent a couple more nude pictures. Close ups of her big bare breasts, cute plump ass and her furry, wet vagina. I asked Jim if he wanted to see more and he quickly said yes, so I showed him the newly received images. He was in awe.