As I came back in I noticed her ass was now exposed and it looked very sexy. I started to wonder just how old she was. So I asked her. "How old was yo...ur husband when he died?" She said he was just fifty one them I ask her how old her was she said forty five. Like I said I was just nineteen and at this age I thought a woman her age was old.I slipped under the bed again and tried to get a wrench on the head of the bolt but I could not reach the back to turn the nut from this angle. I lifted my. .mmmmm.I was half way on her, and started with a smooch. She lost hercontrol and hold my hair tightly and never let me take my lips. Ireached her tongue with mine, and she gave a bite. I kissed her allover her face, and so did she. I started to invade her boobs and thistime she let me play, kiss and mouth. We were hugging and spinningeach other rolling all over the bed, kissing each other. She waswearing skirt & tops, I started unzipping her tops, and she was muchco-operative turning her back. Hours passed and much weed was smoked. We clammed in my buddy's '99 Taurus, did bong hits in his basement while listening to Rush, and eventually got a few more friends to come over and make it a decent party. Unfortunately, none of them were women. I'd gotten used to parties being full of drunk college ladies so the lack of pussy sort of ruined everything for me. When someone said it was time to break out the Magic: The Gathering cards, I finally decided to leave.My friend dropped me off at. “Anyway, you’re heading back to college tomorrow. Your dad is out getting a pizza for dinner tonight. How about if you fuck me one more time before you leave in the morning?”“Hahaha…. Thought you’d never ask, mom!” (Like I didn’t know the answer to THAT question….)With a wry smile, I got on the bed and straddled his hips. Still stroking his cock between my legs, I lined up the head of his prick with my pussy lips and impaled myself on his long shaft with a moan. My cunt was still soaking wet.