Recent Blogs: MILF NEXT DOOR flexed my hips and bore down until I felt my balls at the crack of the ass. I lay there on top of the lady and reveled in the notion that I was no longer a virgin and the thought was almost enough to shoot off. She was astonishingly tight for an older lady I thought; not that I had any thing to go on. As I lay there I could feel the inner walls of her vagina caressing me like a warm glove.
No longer being able to stand it I withdrew until just the head was buried in her and I pushed in bottoming out again. Several strokes and Mrs. Hansen was lifting her hips to meet my thrusts. On the down stroke she would squeeze the muscles and on the up she would meet me half way and we would bump pubic bones.
"Ohh God, it's been so long and you feel so good," she mumbled. "Harder, Jason; fuck me harder."
I sped up the pace until I heard our bodies slapping together. She reached between us and fondled her button as I sped on. She would occasionally grasp my staff and squeeze me making it seem that her pussy got tighter. My head was buried on the pillow that she laid her head on and I was gasping for air. My head was spinning and my I was sweating profusely. That added to the excitement as moving against her the moisture kept us from sticking together.