“Are we almost there?” she asks.
“Almost,” I kind of chuckle.
Pulling into my driveway, she removes her hand as the car stops. I get out, walk around to her side and let her out. Inside, Samantha attacks me with the ferocity of a woman who hasn’t had sex for over a year it seems. As we kiss and tear off clothing, I lead her toward my bedroom and she pushes me over onto my bed when I bump into it. The mini dress is already off, she’s standing over me in just a matching black bra and panties that look brand new like the dress. She knows her x-husband paid good money for her rack and that’s the next thing she wants to show me. Unclasping her bra, she takes the straps off her shoulders, covers her breasts with her hands and lets the bra fall to the ground. She’s teasing me now as I lay shirtless on my bed with my cock still wedged in my pants. She bites her lip and removes her hands to show me her gorgeous c-cup enhanced breasts with small areolas and nipples. The surgeon did an excellent job. I smile, staring at them as the nipples gather and raise slightly. She climbs on the bed, hands find my pant legs and run up my thighs to the black belt she begins to work on unbuckling. She’s interested in the present she has yet to see beneath.
I’ve learned it seems to matter more to these older women. It’s almost like unwrapping a present to them. They never know what to expect but are looking for something the world and their own minds have built up to be important. With the belt and zipper undone, Samantha yanks down my pants leaving me in just my jockey’s but with a better view of what she wants to see. She grabs the waistband with one hand, pulls it down and with the other grabs hold of my cock, flipping it up onto my stomach. The smile appears, a large one. It’s at least as big as her x-husbands, maybe bigger from the look on her face, but it’s nothing to brag about.
As it grows, I take her by surprise and raise up, grabbing her around the waist and rolling her over onto her back. She giggles, moves some hair out of her eye and looks up at me. I kiss her, first on the mouth then neck, collar bone, upper chest until I’m bathing her breasts with small kisses as my hands move down her midsection to her black panties. She’s breathing heavy with anticipation, I make her wait a few more seconds before my fingers trail under the material to find a shaved mound and a very wet pussy. She moans loudly and arches her back into my hand as my fingers spread her open and dive deep into her hot and soaked insides.
I keep them deep as I suck on her nipple for the first time and find her clit with my thumb. She is already shaking, trembling in my grasp, so horny and wet I think she might explode before I even penetrated her with my cock. It has been so long since she’s felt the hands of a man on her she’s absolutely putty in my grasp. My fingers leave her body drenched in her juices. I rub them around her sex, coating her clit and lips with herself before testing the waters below. I can usually tell how good my chances of anal are with a simple brush of my fingers below the woman’s pussy to see how she reacts. I switch breasts, taking her right nipple in my mouth, pinning it amid my teeth and flicking it with my tongue as my fingers trail down toward her ass.
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