Come over here. Get on your knees and lick me." She ordered. I rose from my seat."Take those shorts off" I hesitated. "Hurry up young man I don't have... all day" she slid down the chair raising her dress and spreading her legs. A neatly trimmed pubic hair above some big pussy lips was revealed. I moved between her legs. Her finger pointed at her moist pussy lips. "Lick me!" She sat up and her long arms reached up to my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I was docile like a lamb. Her hands on my. Jeans. She had no bra on and I could see her Hershey Kiss nipples under her white Tee shirt. They were hard from the cold, and her skin was rippled with gooseflesh.She followed my gaze and asked in her little girl voice, "See anything you want?"I smiled as sexily as I could, "Well, I do like those chocolate treats you're hiding there."Rose flipped her hair from her face, flashing me those stunning dimples and her deep brown eyes. she slowly licked her upper lip and I melted. This was gonna be a. I felt pinned and helpless. As if to confirm what's happened, Ireach behind and feel your huge balls on my bottom. Leaning over youtake my ear in your mouth and grunt, "Who is the man Evette. Tell mesweet sissy fagot" as you bounce gently off my bottom. "Who is the manhere." You slap my bottom. Feeling totally violated by never feltsensations that are percolating from between my hips it just comes out Imoaned, "You are Brian, you are Brian."You felt me relax started to move slowly in and out. “Thank you, John, that’s very kind of you,” she says, as we step outside into the cold night air together.Lilly’s a widower, at a guess in her early sixties, five years or so younger than me. She has an arty, bohemian style, very different to my own wife who’s very much middle-of-the-road, conservative and truth be told a little staid. Lilly on the other hand, has a certain spark about her, a spontaneous edge, that I have to admit I find attractive.As we wander down the road together, Lilly.