“Harder”, he muttered. She smiled but added a little more oil so she could slide up and down that shaft. She applied more pressure, grabbed the ba...lls, squeezing and stretching them while working his cock harder and faster till his being gave a jerk and a gasp echoed as his balls exploded and gush after gush of cum spat out, flowing over her oil soaked mit, she kept the pressure on till the last drop dribbled down the shaft. She then wiped away all the evidence and asked. “Did you enjoy that?”. ...our first date we met at her favorite resturant and she was dressed casual geans high heals and a tigh t-shirt, showing me her great ass, long legs and big round tits. we had a good date nothing happened but a small kiss out side her cab........Date number to we met at a theater and saw a movie, then coffe afterward where we talked the good part of the night in a all night diner...........Our third was dinner date date at a nice resturant and quiet drinks in a small bar where we talked. We. I could feelmy boobs swinging out, but the towel did just enough to keep them fromgetting in the way. I then stepped into my knee length navy blue skirtand pulled it up over my wide hips and zipping it at the back. Iremoved the bath towel from around my chest and picked up my whiteblouse. I hesitated and gave serious thought to defying Mrs Harris andjust wearing a bra, but I was terrified of what she would do to me ifdid, so I reluctantly put my blouse on. My huge boobs hung unsupportedon my. As I was there, I suddenly heard some gasps and moans coming from the next house.There lived just Susan, an old divorcee lady who I had fucked wildly two weeks ago. It sounded strange, since I had never heard her this way.So I looked over the fence and found a very nice sight.There was sexy Susan, laying on a big lounge chair, her nice toned legs spread wide and somebody was mounting her; obviously fucking her cunt.I enjoyed the show in silence, as I felt my own cock starting to grow inside of.