There was a picture of Kathleen, the girl who sat at the desk next to her in the nude, spread eagle with those sweet pink pussy lips, Toni had been dy...ing to kiss. She felt a wetness between her legs. There was a sudden lust that had crept up on her. She was unsure if she wanted to hide it. She just stared at the picture, admiring Kathleen's soft curves and ample breasts. And especially that tight, shaven pussy. God, she had never been more turned on. Still curious she turned the page.There was. Two, maybe three years more at the most. Then she would look like shit. Just another single old woman. With that on her mind she crawled in bed. She could not sleep. She was up after a few minutes, dressed in a sweatsuit. She did what she always did when she was depressed, turn on CNBC. As an economist, the lies and cheerleading coming out of CNBC and the other stock channels held a morbid fascination for her. What a bunch of bullshit, she thought. These people belong in jail, promoting stocks. As Ally whimpered and writhed in my lap, a throb of dull pain reverberated through my knee yet it was nothing compared to the throb of pleasure around my groin. Glancing down, it became apparent that my cockhead had popped through the fly of the boxers. Precum glazed the proud purple tip and I could barely comprehend how hard I was - as hard as young Ally was wet. As she wriggled and rubbed rhythmically, sticky juices coated my thigh. Breathing lustily, seemingly she implored further. ‘Take me, Tim!’ Heidi urged, ‘Now!’ Her voice was quavering with urgency. Tim raised his hips, his rigid shaft slid into the warm dampness surrounding his wife’s opening, then he lowered his hips and felt his erection sliding into her. ‘Yesssss!!! Oh, Tim!!! Yessssss!!!!’ Heidi groaned. She rotated her hips upward, trying to absorb more of him into her. ‘That’s what I need!!!!’ Tim began to move his hips, then things got out of control and the couple embarked on a voyage of bliss, riding.