“Damn, not bad….for an old bugger” Sue chuckled, I returned my arm around her back and squeezed her ass, “how’s that saying go… ‘you only feel as old as the girl you’re feeling’! I stepped to her, a foot away and said softly, “hey, come on…it was just a fucking softball game, we’re both just two people doing their job….come sit for a moment and chat”. By the time I got down to her mons, her little pink clit was just peeking from her hungry little cunt slit, I avoided it, licking up and down each side of her mound, lapping the nectar drooling from her sex, holding her thighs tightly as she gurgled and flexed her hips lustfully. “I shrugged my shoulders, can’t argue with that” I grinned. “aaaaaahhhaaaaiiii”, she squealed loudly, stiffened and bucked against my grip as she climaxed hard…my tongue flooded with her sweet nectar. I thought ‘damn’ better get moving… seems three hours out of my Saturday just turned into five at best! With all the young, tight virginal cunts that had been tormenting me through the morning, I wasn’t going to last long so wanted it to be good for her, Her desperate twat was rippling, I slammed her back to the hilt and held her tight, the noises from her indescribable, my balls tight as
