"I was like, wow! I used to push this kid around and now he's really massive..." What does this tall boy do now?" I think he's in the police now... no...t sure. That'd make sense though because policeman are usually tall. Short people shouldn't work in the police." Hmm, okay."What followed was a long and uncomfortable silence.I walked over to the window. "I'd better be getting back." Alright, it's been nice talking to you. If you have any hot friends, tell 'em about me."I climbed back out her. Dee I'm gonna cum. "Cum she gasped" and with two or three more thrusts I blew my load deep in her old pussy. What a feeling!We both lay in silence for a few minutes catching our breath. After a few minutes I turned and said wow you felt amazing. She turned and said I've been needing that my whole life. Again that made me feel pretty good, especially for someone with not an overly huge cock. She went and cleaned up and came back out. We kissed furiously again and my hands were all over her. I. Steve looked Beth in the eyes and said, "You want to taste it, don't you? You want to feel it slide into your mouth and across your tongue. You want to half-gag as it hits the back of your throat. You want to feel and taste the surge of sperm as I come. You want to feel taken, used, owned."Beth had started shivering as Steve's talk grew rougher, and when he said "used" she moaned. The front of her thong was soaked, and she half-sobbed, "Yes, yes, take me. Please don't make me your slave, but I. Her and her husband had lived about 300 miles from here in Saint Louis Mo. When she had left him she was staying with her sister here and we met at the coffee shop we both visited and became friends and the sexually involved. She called me and said she was back here for good this time and had gotten a divorce and a settlement from her ex husband. Her 19 year old daughter came with her this time and she had bought a house and gotten a fantastic deal in a nice area and was doing accounting.