’ Greta smiled and placed her glass carefully on the small table beside her chair, stood and came to stand behind me. She untied my hair and stroked... it so it fell beside my face. Her left hand cupped my chin, lifting and turning it so my face was looking up at hers. She kissed my mouth, firmly and I responded, my lips opening and welcoming her tongue. She was gentle but firm. As we kissed, her free hand ran down over my breast and palmed my hardening nipple, then slipped inside my camisole and. I immediately started taking off my clothes as she sat down on the couch directly across from me. I didn't really notice her tits at first, they were somewhat smaller, and saggy. Her puffy nipples pointed away from each other and slightly downward. Without a word Jessica spread her legs and started to rub her shaven camel toe that perfectly accented her meaty thighs. I sat down and started to stroke my cock while looking at her. "Fuck this is hot" I said. "Hmm yes it is" she said. I was. My fingers were busy and her juices flowed."I want you, Mrs. Burns, and I'm going to have you right now," I said firmly."Tommy, let me go," she whined."I won't take no for an answer." Please stop. You don't know what your fingers are doing to me," she whispered, her voice begging and submissive.I knew exactly what they were doing, but I said, "Tell me what they're doing to you. You feel so wet and juicy. Do you want me to fuck you?" Tommy, oh Tommy, your fingers, oh, oh. I can't take much. "Which one should I start with?" Her voice had become challenging. Almost Angry. For an instant I felt that I had committed some horrible faux-pas that I didn't even comprehend. "There's a snow storm outside, OH GOD SHE'S Invisible!!!" I wasn't going to..." I realized where she was going with this. Childhood insults that she expected to hear. Hell, even at college she probably heard them every day."Whole Milk, Snow White, Oh look God made a typo, do your parents keep you in the basement for.