We hugged tightly for almost 5 to 6 minutes. She got up and asked what is in your shorts, it’s pricking me. I said nothing is in there and suddenly ...she held my dick saying then what is this.I said it was a rod. She asked it was not there till now and how suddenly it came? I was still calm and was not in a hurry. So I just replied I don’t know. So she said let me check, and got up and brought the candle near. She started caressing my dick over my shorts.She said it is a very hard rod but it. I don't know if her softly exhaled sigh was from the relief of the bra's tension or from the idea that I was undressing her. Maybe it was both.I slid her tunic off her shoulders, then removed her bra, kneeling before her. Her titties uncovered, they sagged. Yes, forty-year-old full breasts sag in the real world. Happily the sag left pretty nipples pointing forward, begging to be suckled. I complied, relishing the fingers clutching the back of my head. As I suckled, I hooked my fingers in the. "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Pullman, but I can't get the kitchen tap to flow, and George, my husband, is away on business. Would you be a darling and help me?" Of course, Mrs. Davenport," he answered, wondering what she was planning as he moved towards her house."Oh," she gushed, "Do call me Molly." And I'm Derek."As they walked down the side of the house, Molly took his hand quite unnecessarily and led him into the kitchen. The tap was, indeed, very tight, but once he had freed it, Derek. My lips slowly traced a wet line on her cheeks, traveled down to her chin. Then to her neck, and licked her neck for some time. While my hands were busy massaging her breasts. She threw her arms around my neck, planting a kiss on my mouth. “I knew you liked me,” she said. “I could feel it.”She put her lips on my lips again and kissed me very tight even. My hand was moving on her breast and I was rubbing, caressing and even crushing her tits. “She asked me, be patient.But who was listening her..