“Cuddling, my ass! ” She rebukes, a bit louder. “Now get your hand off my tit, get back to your side and go the hell to sleep. If you can’t do that, then go to the bathroom and jerk off!”
“I’m hurting, Mama. I’ve been jerking off. It’s not doing it. ”
With your comment, you tug at her breast, bringing her to her back. Slinging the covers off both of you, you try to climb atop her. She fights you like a wildcat, slapping at you, trying to knee you in the sides or in the balls. The two of you scuffle without any threats or curses being voiced. Only labored breaths fill the room. She evicts you from the bed on her side. Instead of trying to escape, she reaches to reclaim the covers. You jump up, inhale deeply and grab for her, slinging her folded form to her back. You quickly straddled her, to secure her arms, but she unleashes a multitude of slinging open hands. In the darkness many find home on the sides of your head.
You try a different tactic and quickly maneuver down over her body, pushing her legs wide, then up. You put your face into her crotch. In moments, as hoped, even expected, all slapping and resistance ceases. She lays still and you can hear her heavy breathing. You press you nose into her crotch. As you begin to run your nose over her crotch, you smile inside. Even Beth, when she was being a bitch and mad as hell at you, lost her will to protest and argue when you threw her on the bed or sofa and got your face to her crotch.
“Dammit, Press! Don’t you care who I am?” You hear her plea.
“In the darkness, you’re only a woman! That’s all that matters right this second!” You reply.
Her body flexes as your nose cruises over her panty-protected clit and you hear a moan of pleasure.
Your desire is to put your tongue to a warm, bare, moist pussy. The middle finger of your left hand slips under the elastic of the panties and you pull it aside. Her moan is louder as you put your tongue to her bare pussy. After a minute or two, there is no resistance as you strip her panties off. She lifts her feet to assist. She brings them to rest on your shoulders.
For long, long minutes your heart’s content as you please the pussy before you, numerous times lifting her buttocks higher to push your tongue into her, tongue fucking her, listening to her lustful requests of, “don’t stop!”. The mature 49-year-old woman produces abundant lubrication and you are continuously purging it from your mouth. It drains down your chin like a waterfall.
Her animal like growl, her ass lifting skyward, then her quaking body all attest to the strong, and most satisfying orgasm you have given the woman. You glue your tongue to her clit, lengthening the grip of the orgasm, but it soon fades and her body relaxes.
Before you can react, before you can climb up and mount her, she is grabbing backwards begging you to come up, pleading, “I want to touch it! Let me hold it! Please!”.
It is not what you want but your nature is to satisfy the woman, so, you scramble up, dropping to her right side as she takes hold of your cock with her left hand. Lying on your left side, you naturally accept her right leg between your legs as she takes hold of your cock and begins to pull on it. You hump her slim thigh as she pulls, fondles and teases the head of your cock. As you snuggle close, your right hand stroking her left thigh, your heated breaths are exhaled onto her neck and you think – Beth would never put up with it. In a few minutes, too soon, you cannot stifle your loud moan as your cock explodes, shooting cum onto her thigh and into her pubic hair.