Sexy old lady riding cock as her tits bounce up and down

She wrapped her muscled arms and practically squeezed the air out of my lungs with a tremendous bear hug as I pushed and held my cock, using my own cock muscles to throb up against her clitoris. She screamed again, calling out my name. “Damn, Uncle Stan, I’m cumming again.” This time as I felt her climax and she screamed my name I raised her body, pulled back my hips, let my cock get the right angle and then I lowered her quickly at the same time I thrust my pelvis and drove my cock deep into her pussy. She screamed even louder as I broke her hymen and I felt the blood which feels different than pussy juice. Hotter, not as wet. She started crying but she wasn’t pouting. Her eyes flew open and she looked at me like she was considering my very soul. She then kissed me and she bit down on my lower lip and broke the skin as another orgasm racked her body and she shuddered and came again as I continued thrusting my cock in and out of her faster and faster. I walked her over to the bench seat and laid her down on it, then I grasped her ankles and spread her legs open as wide as I could blonde and began pounding her pussy with the whole length of my cock. Bringing the tip of my cock just barely out of her pussy and then slamming it back pussy in with all the force I could manage. Each thrust would propel her further back on the seat and I had to keep dragging her ass back to the edge before I would thrust it back in. She had learned somewhere or maybe just now figured it out how to clench her pussy muscles around my cock as I plunged into her. She suddenly came up off the bench seat, sitting upright and screaming so loud that birds resting in the trees took flight. She kept orgasming, her pussy juices mingled with the blood of her now torn hymen flowing down my legs and down into her ass crack and all over the seat. “Uncle Stan, please no more, I can’t take any more. Gosh this feels so damn good, but please no more”. Then another orgasm hit and she didn’t scream she was just mumbling and stuttering but not much sound was being emitted from her mouth. Her hair was plastered to her sweaty face. Her cheeks a bright red, her eyes clenched tightly closed and then I felt myself getting ready to release. She somehow noticed this, whether because my rhythm had changed or my breathing pattern or just woman’s intuition, but she opened her eyes and looked at me and said “Uncle Stan, Hardcore I am on the pill and I want to feel your load shoot deep inside of me”. I increased my stroke length and would pull the head of my cock out of her pussy and then slam I back in. Each time I would come out, she would gasp and when I re-entered she would yip a small scream. I kept doing this and her breathing became more labored. Her small breasts heaving under her breathing. She kept arching her back up off the seat and writhing all over the place. It was all I could do to keep her pinned under me with her legs spread wide open. I then increased the pumping, staying firmly inside of her and only taking out 3-4 inches of cock but always slamming my balls up against her ass. I felt myself getting ready to release. She was breathing harder now and I leaned down and kissed her nipples, sucking hard on one then the other as I increased my pace and shortened my stoke. Faster and faster I jackhammered her pussy. Then as I was getting ready to cum her eyes opened up and I released her tit and clamped my mouth onto her, gave one last rough hard mighty shove and pushed my cock deep inside her pussy and shot my load. She screamed into my mouth as I screamed into her mouth. We both cumming at the same time. I didn’t release her for several minutes. My cock was still firmly inside of her pussy, but I had released her legs at the same time I went up to kiss her. She now had her legs locked around my back. Her damn pointy pelvic bone sticking in my lower abdomen and her pointy rib riding cage poking into my chest, took away some of the pleasure, but not enough to warrant getting off of her. "No," she whimpered. With that, Carl got up on the table over me and his pants were down. She closed her eyes and drifted to dream land. I stared at him. “I am Maria but everyone calls me Abuela, for grandmother.” “Yeah?” The noise of the flush and me getting back into bed roused Laura slightly, rough and she rolled over and into me and wrapping her arm around me and cuddling into me in her half-sleep. “No, I mean it. Do you even accidently rub it? "Your birthday isn't till tomorrow, Mom." Feeling left out, I took one of his hands away from her tit and dragged it down between my legs. Secondly, she had racked her brains trying to think of a way to dominate Sam because she felt like he wouldn’t be as malleable as Brandon had been, he certainly was a lot harder to shame, something she seemed to be developing in equal measure. “My boyfriend complains about having an erection all the time...” she started. Exhausted, I rolled over and reached for a cigarette. Kitty came over and sat next to riding me, she placed her hand on top of mine and just smiled. With his private parts too, no doubt. “There is a story regarding white pearls. Freshly broken and eager he hadn't gotten off light. Jill said, Hardcore “Tina, don’t talk like that. “Let’s fuck her…let’s fuck your precious girlfriend together…” Zoe growled after several more moments as I caught Jason’s eye. “Hmm, a free, new pair of expensive heels every month; that works for me.” I thought. I don't know what you mean! I lubricate my two thick fingers and slide them more forcibly back into pussy your asshole. I formed my mouth around her hole, and circled it with my tongue, listening intently to the pitch of her moans, feeling the shift of her hips. A few moments of silence followed as we ate our apple crisp, then she said, "I think blonde your trouble this year is that you have been too intent. It was warm in the attic room, so I turned on the fan. The tormenter got the message and moved on to other interests. The woman does so, and then waits for additional instructions. Sparks flared. “10!” Rich, Paul, and Tommy all shouted together. To some people maybe flirting in a bar is a standard Saturday evening but to me, this was a new experience. Even though I had no idea how we were going to make it happen, the look in her eyes had nothing but trust and belief in them. “Oh, Glory, they can't be. He squatted down.