His hips moved in a brutally strong, almost broken rhythm and then he heard her – screaming. “Damn! You’re so,” she stopped to moan loudly, �...�good!” she shouted. He wanted to agree but he pondered on why she would say that, it was in fact, his first time. But that only made him more confident in his actions, because he was pleasing an older woman… a hot and sexy older woman by the name of Camille. He felt her insides clamping around him, impossibly tight and that was it. That was his undoing,. ‘So how did you two meet?’ This seemed the obvious question. ‘Blind luck,’ replied Georges with a chuckle. ‘I had been invited to the city and university where Diane was. I’ve a little fame as a historian.’ He winked. ‘I wrote several books that were well received in the community. The university rented that minor prestige for a year. ‘I needed it. Something had happened to me not long before, and I was performing a penance for it. Teaching was a good way to perform that penance.’ Georges’ face. It was shaved and smooth; he ran his fingers over it and then pushed his middle finger inside. She gasped and held onto his shoulders for support, almost falling over. The sensation of it was unbelievable. Never like when she masturbated alone at home. Her pussy squeezed his finger as he started to fuck her with it, pulling it out and pushing it back in, slowly adding another finger and then another. Her face was buried in his neck and she moaned and groaned with the. His penis began filling with blood and stiffening. He hunched his hips back a little, to keep her from feeling his erection and watched her as she continued to laugh. At last Karen’s laughter began to calm, then it stopped. ‘God,’ she said. ‘Were you as scared as I was when Brenda knocked on the door?’ ‘You better believe I was!’ Jason replied. ‘I was so scared I thought I’d wet myself!’ ‘I’m sorry for laughing, my darling,’ Karen said, caressing his face gently with her slim fingers. ‘It’s.