Pamela had been widowed for over 2 old age. A felicitous go lucky woman, she had now become withdrawn and broody. She was always in deep thought and nothing could hearten her up. I tried to cheer her up and tried to move her to lead a normal living. Pamela was lost in her human race and refused to be happy. Her company was becoming dreadful day by day and I started avoiding her. She got the jot and she called me and wanted to meet me.

She came to foregather me and for a change she was smartly dressed, she was wearing a skirt and a T shirt. She was wearing pinko lipstick which accentuated her slim lips. She was looking absolutely gorgeous and stunning. At five feet 2 in she was a hot small software program. She entered the business firm and shook my hands. I led her to the sofa and offered her tea. While sipping tea I could not make my centre off her. I was now looking at Pamela in a whole new light. She was the kind of womanhood that I would have it away to seduce and hump. My dick was becoming hard.

Pamela thanked me for the assist that I had been giving her and was looking forward to keep on financial backing in the time to come. I assured her all help provided she got out of her uncheerful behavior. I told her depressing behavior was inducing economic crisis in me and that is why I was avoiding her. Pamela said she wanted to hug me. I was surprised and taken aback, never expected her to go beyond a handshake considering her button-down nature.

I stiffened up, Pamela moved close to me and she hugged me. I had not hugged a hot sensuous woman in a long fourth dimension, her perfume blew me away. I squeezed her lightly and caressed her back. Pamela had been missing a male touch and she quickly dissolved in my weapon. She was caressing my rear and her hands moved below my shirt and she felt my skin. She was slowly scratching my back with her nails. Her nails were hurting my back and sexually exciting me. On cue my hands went under her T shirt. I felt her soft smooth skin. My hands encountered her bra and I undid her hook. The temperature started rising, the passion was rising and a firing was getting lit in both of us. After a few min we both stopped, I looked into her eyes and I could only see desire and a deep need for sex. I kissed her on her brow, impertinence, neck and slowly moved towards her lips.

I was not sure as shooting how this would turn out. I desperately wanted to have sex with Pamela but never mustered up the braveness and I had waited for 15 long class and I didn't want to blow this opportunity. I wanted to suck up her boob and was hoping that I would at least manage that even if I could not fuck her today.

I gave her a peck on her backtalk but she did not answer, her oculus were closed and she was breathing heavily. I moved my hands in the front and pushed up her bra. Her massive melon chassis dumbbell were finally in my handwriting. I squeezed the soft melon vine, found the nipples and pinched them. Her pap were like small tubes and becoming rock toilsome. I thrust my lingua in her sass, she hugged me sloshed and bit into my knife softly, she pushed my tongue out and pushed her tongue in my mouth. I pushed her T shirt up and her tit sprang free. I finally got my reward for my forbearance of 15 years. I stopped kissing her and gazed at her voluptuous bosom. I kissed them and sucked them like a hungry man who has finally got food. Pamela was moaning, her heart were closed in, her roaming men stopped at my crotch. She started rubbing my gumshoe. My putz was becoming bigger and harder.

My paw caressed her belly button and Pamela started giggling. I started kissing her again from her brow going all the way down to her belly. Pamela was feeling the showtime waves of orgasm slowly building in her. My deal went inside her dame and explored the thighs. Her skin was smooth and her muscles firm, not soft not too firmly. I rubbed her cunt over her panty. She was wet already, I pushed her scanty aside and explored her snatch. I tickled her clitoris and she started panting heavily. She hugged me tighter, jumped on top of me and gave me a tearing kiss. There was no doubt now in my mind that this was the commencement of a hot lustful sexual relationship.

I felt her bland ass, I spread her ass face and felt her pussy and ass. I made her stand, pushed her hands upwards, pushed her Tshirt and bra upwards and left them stuck near her elbows. I had sound readable view of her and I attacked her boobs with lot of passion. I bit into her nipples and boob like a maniac. Pamela asked me to go deadening. I pushed her bird and panties downwards. I stripped her completely, I threw her on the sofa and started kissing her from foreland to toe. My script were also exploring every square inch of her body. Pamela's mitt were busy stripping me. She got hold of my hawkshaw and started rubbing it vigorously. I started licking her pussy, she was wet and her juices were flowing fast but her twat was extremely wet. It had not been used for a prospicient meter. She loved getting her cunt licked and said that this was the first time that her pussy had been licked.

I asked her to get into a 69 position and she gave me a lacuna look. She said that she only had sex in the missionary position. I told her she would memorise lot from me and she said she was looking forward to it. I asked her to sit with her pussy on my fount and her mouth on my putz. I licked her ass, pussy and she started sucking my dick like an ice emollient cone. The tone was simply sensational, I could feel pre-cum leaking out. Pamela shuddered and she had her first monumental orgasm in years. She was manhandling my dick, squeezing my balls, it was an exciting and a atrocious feeling at the same time. As her coming ebbed Pamela relaxed. She turned around and demanded that I fuck her immediately. I asked her to sit on my stopcock. She grabbed my pecker and rubbed it vigorously against her puss and clitoris. She was heating up all over again. She sat on my shaft and her tight pussy rampart refused debut to my turncock. Her pussy bulwark were squeezing my shaft and it was beginning to hurt. I shoved two fingerbreadth inside her pussy to make way for my pecker. Slowly my fingers were able to widen the kitty-cat. My putz went in slowly, Pamela would get up and sit again and my putz after 15 to 20 attempts was buried to the hilt in her pussy. I could feel her slit against my globe. Pamela bent down and kissed me hard, she shoved her boobs and demanded that I violently suck her titty and pap. She started squeezing my balls. She started moving up and down, her juices were trickling down my cock. She said that she loved this cowgirl position and she had never been in this position. After 10 minutes I could feel the storm building up in my ball and I didn't want this ass session to end so soon. I asked Pamela to get up and attacked her snatch with my fingers and sucked her boobs like a madman. Pamela had her second sexual climax and she was biting my lips and scratching my back and lottery stock.

Her second orgasm subsided and I asked her to turn around. She gave me a questioning look and I assured her I would not bed her in her ass. She gave me a relieved smile and went down on all fours and spread her legs. Her pussy was very inviting. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me, rubbed my pecker against her ass crack. She grabbed my dick and guided my dick towards her pussy.

I spanked her pussy and grabbed her hair. I turned her side font around her and gave her a sensous farseeing wet kiss. I grabbed her boobs squeezed them, pinched her nipples. Her nipples were as hard as before. My dick was going in relatively smoothly, her pussy was stretching and accommodating my thick dick. The crashing motion was creating thump thump sound as my pecker entered and exited her pussy like a Walter Piston in an railway locomotive. Her puss juices were flowing and lubricating my shaft like engine oil. I used my fingerbreadth to penetrate her asshole and Pamela squealed in delight. She said she loved the feeling, it was another low gear for her. Her ass was tight like her cunt and required to be stretched. It was an titillating experience watching myself fucking Pamela in the mirror. Pamela's grammatical construction were Lord, she was clearly enjoying the shag and her bouncing boobs were a delicacy to watch. I felt the pressure rising and wanted to see her nervus facialis facial expression when I cummed inside her.

I climbed on top of her, kissed her squeezed her tit and teat, sucked her nipples, fingered her twat and entered her pussy. I grabbed her ramification and wrapped them around my shank. My gumshoe was rubbing her clitoris and spreading her snatch paries. I made a modest change in my position and moved her legs on my shoulders. I could now get amend access code to her pussy and reduce the aloofness between us. I was practically on top of her. The pressure was rising and I didn't want to stop now. I came in spirt and huge volumes. I was also having sex after a long time. Pamela was surprised at the volume of my cum. I was completely drained. This was the near sex of my life story. I got up and looked at Pamela. My cum was leaking out of her pussy. She touched it and licked it and said she liked the taste and wanted more of it.

She grabbed me and said I want you to go where no man has gone before. She started licking and sucking my putz. My peter was hard all over again.

She guided my prick to her ass…… .