She was everyone’s fantasy and she used to be a very big flirt and see all the young boys playing cricket in the street.I too had a great liking for... her and always used to seek a chance to be with her or to have a glance at her somehow or the other. She was very fond of me as I used to help her daughter with her holiday homework and used to always stay in her nightie and not wear a bra at home and I used to get to see a lot of her cleavage every time she bent over and she used to smile at me. At length the skylights lightened with the pre-dawn. Andy was looking in on the women for the last time and admired Helena's pussy, displayed as she was sprawled on her back. He bent and sniffed; she'd obviously showered after he'd finished with her, but there was a gleam of moisture and a very nice scent of woman.He moved on and turned to look at the entry when he heard the faint clang of the inner barred door closing; Jem Peterson and Jane Edwards came into view."Morning, Sarge ... Corp," he. She didn't say a word, and Steve was tempted to ask what was up, but he just sat there, following the conversation as it continued. He started idly tracing his fingers around her stomach, and down her hip and the outside of her thigh, but didn't get anywhere near any erogenous zones. She snuggled in closer, though, so it was obviously stimulating her, if not actually arousing her."I could do this all day, you know," she told Steve after about fifteen minutes."I like it too. Just because I. “My tits and arse are pretty good for fifty-five old as well, I think.”She was correct. A big, though very well proportioned and still firm arse and good large tits that were starting to sag with big nipples.She mounted my very erect cock and ever so slowly slid the full length of it into her very wet cunt lips. Nothing quite like a sex starved older woman who wants to fuck you silly to pass the time of day.As she slid up and down my full length and ground into me, her language became very.