There was no point in struggling or screaming. We were a couple of miles from the nearest neighbor and separated from the road by several hundred mete...rs and multiple buildings. The only problem, I guessed, was that he was my elder by, perhaps 15 years or more.Still, as the moments dragged on, the movements of his tongue in my mouth and his hand on my butt became downright arousing. After all, I’m no virgin. I’m a mature lusty lady with more than her fair share of lusts, desires and fantasies.. "Ohhhhh," she moaned weakly as her orgasm rippled on and on.The doggie-cock, swollen and stiff, fucked relentlessly into her pussy and wave upon wave of cummy pleasure overwhelmed her senses. She bit her lower lip and made fists of her hands and held on for dear life as the animal fucked the hell out of her."Ohhhh, I'm still cummiiiinnnngggg!" she moaned.She came and came, like never before. And though the extended orgasm dazed her and made her drunk with lust, she couldn't get enough of it.. We didn't talk about what happened the evening before but both knew, things had changed. She left to go to work and said she would talk to me later. We gave each other a big hug and told each other that we looked forward to seeing each other soon!.As I was getting ready to leave, I went to the bedroom to get my suitcase, and lying right there on top were those sticky wet panties she had on the day before. They were still drenched, and as soon as I put them to my nose my cock was instantly rock. And as she did, she lowered a hand and caressed my very soft and very limp cock. Mmmmmm, now I’d call that rewarding. Wouldn’t you too? “Honey?” she asked, softly. I smiled and looked at her. “Would you like to lay down?” She’d been at work. She’d already started unbuttoning her blouse she was wearing. I told her I loved seeing her cleavage. And I did, really! Erin’s cleavage, due to her oddly shaped and big slightly bigger boobs helps loving the cleavage I get to look at every few days or so..