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Caught
Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: heelzanpearls, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
this," I said, and she did. She saw me licking the love juice off her heel and smiled. I got on top, and because my cock was hard as steel, it found its way in with no trouble as she was quite wet there already. My hands were at her sides, and I was looking intently at the grandmother I am going to do and she looked so hot and sexy. I thrust myself into her so hard my nuts were getting whiplash. "Don't let my age keep you from slamming me real good, give me the fucking I haven't had since who knows when!" I did not worry about that, as I knew what she wanted and what she expected. Ella wanted to be fucked good and hard like any woman who has not had it for some time. Faster and faster, harder and harder I went. I was feeling the pressure building up in my balls as I was making love to a woman I have always loved and wanted to love. The head of my cock felt like the head of a giant mushroom getting flattened over from the constant pounding Ella was getting. I could feel her pussy juices slamming against my cock like the waves upon the hurricane wall, the sloshing and slurping as loud as the roaring ocean, ... releasing its pent up anger against that hurricane wall. Suddenly, my balls were too full and hot to hold the cum under pressure, and like that hurricane wall being assaulted by the mighty ocean, Ella's pussy and everything north of that was blown away with the force of hurricane winds, blowing that hot, thick white cum way up into her. "Oh, Harold, what did you do to Ella? You made me feel better than I have felt in a long time! It is going to be wonderful having you live with me, and though I will only want this three or four times a week, I will take care of your needs so far as fetishism is concerned." We stayed in bed for awhile after, talking about how good it was. I told Ella, "This was my first time, Ella, and I am so glad I made it with a real lady." "Well that is so nice, you are now starting to live! And I am glad the experience was with a woman you love. Harold, if you can play piano the way you made love to Ella, you will be a concert pianist." We got up and went back to the kitchen, as there was some apple pie in the fridge. After we warmed it in the toaster oven that pie satisfied the munchies just fine.