I spread the lube on the head and shaft of my cock. I stood behind her; her muscles tensed.I pressed the head of my cock against her asshole. I slowly... began to push the head of my hard on inside of her ass. She clenched her ass and I held still.After a minute passed she relaxed and I pushed in inch after inch. She was thrashing wildly and I held her waist. I kept thrusting until I was buried inside her.I was frozen. Her ass was so tight; I was so hard! I didn’t move for another minute. I began. And she'd almost floored him when she hadagreed to be his date. But, of course, that was all just somethingin what-might-of-been now. He hadn't been able to go. And he hadnever known if Michelle had gone without him.But he'd been even more surprised by Michelle's refusal to even speakto him last night. They'd been friends a long time and her silenceand cool aloofness towards him had been the last thing he would haveever expected from her. She appeared to be angry with him. Hewondered. I guess they were afraid I would drop the barbell on my head or big toe or something.We worked out for over two hours before showers and the hot tub. The boys were put to bed and Takeo and Sara were sleeping soundly. I looked at the latest pages of updates before I headed upstairs with my mates.We showered together and the dresser was covered with dildos, strap-ons and other toys.“Vicky and I are ovulating tomorrow - we think. We both want you to try to make us pregnant tonight and tomorrow. Well, perhaps only dragging fifty. I doubted that she was at all fertile, in any case, but she'd been displaying that aggressive friendliness that women over fifty looking for a late-life companion tend to deploy for some time. She would have been out of luck in any case -- I HAD Vera, after all; I'm not at all certain I was flattered, given the fact that I held the younger side of our age difference. Besides, when a woman over fifty who lives with her mother goes looking for a man, one has to.