? I felt thenipple start to harden, and gently ran my thumb over it.? Sally sighed contentedly.? Her hand was now stroking my chest.? She slipped her ...fingers through my shirt andbegan to stroke my skin.? I could feel mycock stiff in my trousers. After a few minutes she broke the kiss.? She stood up, taking hold of my hand as shedid so, and motioned for me to stand too.?Then she kissed me again and breathed into my ear ?Why don?t we goupstairs??? I smiled at her andnodded.? We climbed the. I do as he says and bend over his desk, showing my tight wet pussy to him as he gets behind me. He starts with his fingers, probing my vagina an inch at a time with one finger, then slowly adding a second as he finger fucks me. I wasnt expecting to enjoy it so much, but with each thrust he makes I get even more wet. I dont even see his cock before I feel the head of it rubbing up and down against my entrance. As far as I can tell its thick, thicker than anything Ive ever had before. Hes not. At 55, I wonder about how I would do things again if I had the chance. I certainly would tried to have experienced more beautiful pussies for sure. I have not lost the urge to admire women discreetly but, having being married for almost thirty years, I never actually pursue them. That changed when new neighbours moved in next to us a couple of years ago. Erica and Bob are in their late thirties and have a couple of young kids. They are a wonderful couple and we spend a lot of time chatting over. My mind roamed to thoughts ofhis splaying me out across the limo's hood and helping to keep my assgoing with that nicely filled feeling. It would only be right for me todo. I mean, I'd nothing to tip him with so perhaps I could take his tip- and a lot more - inside of me as a thank you for being such a helpfulman in getting me to and from Special Encounter Therapy session.I was in such a wonderful erotic haze that I really didn't pay muchattention to the ride until Richard had brought the.