I got out as fast as I could! I took her into my arms, pressed my hard cock against hers and we started kissing again. Now she took my shirt off and o...pened my trousers and sucked me just a little bit. It was wild! I wrestled myself free from my pants and shoes and watched her taking of her panties. She then sat on the hood of my black BMW.Man! What a sight! I sucked her beautiful cock right there until it was hard like the branch of a young tree. I turned her soon around, her arms and face on. ." I admitted."Want wanking off then?" she asked as matter of factually as if she were asking if I wanted a cigarette.If I had had this scenario suggested to me to me I would have probably said I would have run a mile, but instead I said yes.I sheepishly undid my grey school trousers and then slid trousers and Y fronts down to just above my knees, my cock sprang out, despite being as nervous as hell, like an iron bar at the prospect of being touched by a girl for the first time. Vicky threw. As she rolled over she had my favourite boobs. Large enough to wobble like jell but pert enough that she could go without a bra. I can only imagine how good they would look moving while she’s being taken doggy style. She’s in her mid-thirties, a solicitor, divorced and a great figure; compared to mine or the wife’s. We’re twenty years older. In sort, a beautiful young woman and well worth time in the bathroom studying her form. My wife hasn’t been round yet to introduce us. So her personality. .." I think that might be where you should stop," I heard her say but ignored her. I knew what she wanted, if she didn't. I reached up and filled one of my big hands with a handful of firm, full titflesh. Still, it was too much and despite my healthy grasp, there was still so much left untouched. I was a pretty good player in high school but I never could palm a basketball."Oh," she moaned as my palm digged against her nipple, "You really shouldn't." And now the taste."I leaned down again and.