Moreover, who would dare not to take a bit of her cheesy big soft ass (Again).She moaned in her sleep, and I was slowly let my fingers rub her pussy a...nd ass. I could see a tiny smile devouring in her sexy face, which looked ultra-hot with all the tiredness of yesterday, her thick black eyeliner spread below her eyes, and the red tints spotted around her cherry lips. Sexy, and highly-fuckable and two words that come to my mind when I saw her long hair wavered in her face, a thick strand of her. Her name was Carol. She was 45 and carried a powerful aura about herself. Dressed in a typical woman-busuiness-suite, with the skirt just above a her knees... and blazer that seemed a little too tight around her bust, I couldn't keep my desires for her controlled!!Carol was also a typical Kenyan lady with cultural values. I was quickly alerted to how a young man should treat an older lady. She became my confidant... (my advisor shall we say.) Each week I saw more of her, and i could tell she. My cock was so shinning wet and slippery that a wild idea came to my mind. I removed my cock from her pussy and inserted into her mouth again. Kinky sex… She was so horny that she didn’t mind that she was tasting her own pussy. She sucked it well. This went on for some more time. and I switched position to sitting cowboy. She started to take control and jumped on my lap with my cock inside her. Her boobs bounced so well… She took my hands and put it on her boobs to press them. She was looking. "Oh yeah. You got a winner right there." "Thank you, Tommy," she said ever so pleased "Next we need to get you a new suit, young man. You've had that one as long as I can remember." "Oh come on, mom. They're not that old. Maybe 5 years or so." "Well it's pretty faded," she concluded and drained her bottle. I couldn't help but agree, but before I could voice it, the intercom came alive. "HEY GUYS, JUST A HEADS UP. I JUST GOT THE WORD AND IT LOOKS LIKE WE'RE IN FOR SOME HEAVY CHOP FOR THE NEXT 30.