The for the first time clip I was with an sr. cleaning woman was a few years ago. I was 22 and she was in her mid mid-forties. We were at a pridefulness after political party of friend of an ex was hosting and got to talking. She had only just come out in the last twelvemonth, and had an exhusband and a son in high school.

I could say she was really skittish as we sat in the back yard drinking and smoking cigarettes. She was telling me about how she had a new condo where she lived with her son who was in eminent school and how exciting her low gear superbia was. She was also eying me up a lot, but really shyly and trying to act like she wasn't. I though she was pretty precious for a midway aged lady, especially since she was small enough for me to have over my berm.

As the political party was winding down I decided to look at a chance and invited her back to my station for a few more boozing. She stuttered a few times and blushed but she accepted. I only lived a few blocks away so we walked over, sharing another fag and she nervously held my hand. I opened up the front doorway to my building and led her downstairs to my basement flat.

When we got inside I picked her up by her thighs and brought her caput up to mine for a buss. She was all of five feet and weighed maybe 115. I'm not huge by any means at 5'8"but I towered over her and it was fun to find fault her up. She opened her back talk for my tongue, tasting of butt and crummy Chardonnay as I spun her around to put her butt on the kitchen rejoinder. We kissed like that for a few proceedings as she wrapped her wooden leg around my waist, the bottom of her dress bunching up between us.

She started panting heavily into my mouth and I pulled back from her, running my work force down her body from her shoulder, over her boob and down to her wooden leg, then back up under her frock. I found the crotch of her panties with one paw and ran my fingers up and down it, feeling that they were dampness. I lifted her bum off the counterpunch for a arcsecond and began to perpetrate her panties down as she rolled her head back and stared at the felling through half undecided middle. Her panties fell off her articulatio talocruralis revealing a low well trimmed bush of black hairs. I filled her foreland back for a kiss with one hand while the former went between her legs.

I ran my fingers up and down her lips, enjoying her moan and the humping of her rose hip as she tried to get one of my digit inside of her. I obliged her with first one finger then two. Her get-go climax of the night touched off when I began to circle her clit with my thumb and she squeezed her legs together so tight I thought she was trying to suppress my hand. She was no longer capable to concentrate on kissing me, so I left her lips and moved my head down between her thighs.

She managed to gasp"I have haven't showered yet,"but I was already pressing my tongue into her. She was a short sweaty, but the sense of taste of her arousal overpowered it. When my lip found her little clit and I pressed my tongue against it, she became incoherent, moaning and writhing against another orgasm. From what she had told me earlier that night I knew that she had never been very explorative in bed with her ex-husband, so I decided to broaden her visible horizon. I took one of the fingers that had been inside her and was still slick and I pressed it against her prick. I felt her tense up for a instant, but then she pushed her torso down onto my digit and it slid all the way into her ass.

We stayed like that for what must have been fifteen minutes, her splayed across my kitchen counter, humping her pussy against my have and grinding against the finger's breadth in her ass. Finally she had enough and she weekly pushed my promontory away, my finger's breadth coming out with a small pop as her arse closed behind it. She was semi coherent, but she begged me to let her eat me.

I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder joint, caressing and grabbing her ass as I carried her into my bedroom. I lay her down on my bed and quickly took off my boots pants and underclothes. Then I climbed up on the bed, kneeled with one knee beside each of her ears and lowered myself onto her lip. I was also pretty sweaty after being in the sun all day at the parade, but she seemed entranced by my President George W. Bush and wet brim poking through the hair. She started licking, nervously at first but she quickly got into it, alternating between pushing her knife into me and circling my clit. She obviously hadn't done it many times before, but enthusiasm made up for a lack of experience. I decided that I wanted to keep acting with her as she ate me, so I quickly turned around, settling my pussy back on her face, her olfactory organ between my ass boldness. She got back to licking me as I pulled her dress up past her waist and over her chest, revealing a minuscule pair of breasts covered in a black bra. I pulled the bra up as well so all of her wearing apparel were bunched around her neck opening and started squeezing and playing with her breasts. She increased the tempo or her trouncing as I started pulling on and playing with her large black nipples.

Eventually her clumsy but enthusiastic trouncing set me over the edge. I sat down hard on her face, briefly smothering her as I twisted her nipple and rag out the orgasm. When I rolled off of her she was panting for breath, sweating and with a immense smile on her face. We cuddled up and almost immediately fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning she was gone, but she had forgotten her panties and they were still in a lot on my kitchen floor .