Angie reached up and hugged me and started crying aging. I placed my arms around her and got this strong sexual urge. As we hugged those tits did their job and I got a hard on almost in an instant. I’m not sure but she must have seen the tent growing in my robe. As she removed her hands from around me her left hand simply dropped into my lap.
Oh, I’m so sorry she said knowing well she had felt my hard on. I told her not to worry it’s simply one of the problems I have to handle. It had been weeks sense my last orgasm and physical needs do take a toll on a body. I told Angie I get these physical urges and it’s only human nature. She told me she too had needs that were not being met. It was then I raised my hand to her face and looked into those wonderful eyes. I said you know it’s not love, just a physical need we have. I lowered my hand and lightly slid a finger down the outside of her breast. Her moan was so soft and pleasing that I did it once again. This time she pushed into my hand and held herself there. I looked into those deep brown eyes and was totally lost. I slowly placed my hands over her left breast taking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it slowly to the left and then right. She was moaning and saying she wished this wasn’t happened. I knew this was not the case and slowly, started moving my hand down her wonderful body. Angie had such a flat belly and once I reached her pubic area, Gosh, she was so endowed with a crop of soft hair. I’ve never seen or hear of a woman with so much pubic hair. I slowly ran my hand through her patch of soft cotton and was heading south when I encountered the most wonderful pubic mound. It was as if I were raping a minor. Her mound was very rigid and well rounded over the entrance to her most valued treasure.
I rubbed the area very tenderly and she let out a pleasing sigh so I started to rub her a bit harder. This was when I slowly lowered my index finger into the warmest and most moist pussy. I ran my finger up one side of her vaginal lips and down the other. I continued rubbing and feeling her until I heard her slowly sigh again giving me that well know sign of her orgasm. I continued to rub and massage her pussy until she was ready to cum again. I inserted a finger into her pussy, another surprise. Damn, this woman was as tight as Fort Knox. Even thou she had cum and was well lubricated, she had a pussy a virgin could only dream of. I was simply speechless. I pushed my finger into Angie’s pussy and she went crazy thrashing around and moaning much louder now.
Angie. I ask, how can you be so tight after having two kids and two marriages? She said, my first husband very seldom wanted sex. It was with him she had the two children. Seems he was more into the bars and strippers than working on a marriage and two children. Angie called Him needle dick, so there you go. As for my son, he was the opposite, he loved sex and according to Angie, had a 9” cock. During sex she said he’d hurt her shoving it in so deep. Seems he was always on the hunt for new pussy even if it was well used or accounted for.