I had been in the town witch i had discovered there was a second hand book shop where you buy porn mags for pence if you didnt mind the odd page stuck... together.the old guy smiled at me looking at the selection i had bought he said i shouldnt be serveng you but if you do me a favour i will turn a blind eye.ok i said he had me stand on some steps moving some books on the top shelves .he was leaning against me suposly to stop me falling i chould feel his hands rubbing my bum .and him deep. "Do you want me to hold that for you?" Sure, but I might pee all over the ceiling when it get's hard". I replied with a grin."Ah, I meant your beer." he respond, his cheeks flushing slightly. Snickering I continued, "Oh, I thought I was gonna get some special treatment tonight." He looked me right in the eyes and said, "Well, if you don't wanna get pee all over the bathroom, we can go in the back yard, it's dark back there".I can remember this very well, because hearing him say that made me so. I pushed open the shower door took hold of his cock and pulled him in. Instantly our lips met and suddenly this old Indian guy was an a****l. His hands were everywhere, covering every inch of my now very responsive soapy body, He said "Miss Kathy I have dreamed about you constantly and wanked every night thinking of your breasts. He pushed me back against the wall and forced his cock between my legs. He was a well built guy for his age and he lifted me up, told me to open my legs and wrap them. After a few passes, I felt his finger stop on my hole and he began to press inward. I shifted my pelvis to allow better access and he plunged his finger in. It hurt a little at fist but after a moment I was in heaven. I felt so great! He began to move it back & forth just a little, I relaxed & laid my chest on his. I began thrusting a bit, helping his finger move in & out of my hole while our cocks rubbed gently between us. He pulled his finger out and reached down for his cock. Pulling me up a.