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Gardener

... he started to apologize for hurting her as well as not lasting longer - had it been much more than a minute? - but Rita Cox was having none of it. "Lasted long enough for me. So good - I needed that so bad," she said after straightening up and facing the lad. "Let's go to bed." *** "Glad I didn't waste time making the bed," Rita said as she pulled Mike into the bedroom and fell into the bedding, and as she reclined and waited for Mike to join her she added, "Now we can make love." Mike felt like he had been in some kind of whirlwind out in the kitchen, some unreal universe that seemed like more of a dream, but this was real. There was Mrs. Cox, his neighbor for all these years, naked and on her back. Her huge breasts were still massive looking in that position as they rolled slightly on her chest, and then down below that solidly thick waist was a wide uneven triangle of black hair that was just as hairy as Mike had thought it would be. The hair grew wide and high, and there was even a trail of curls that went up from her bush towards her belly button. In the middle of that jungle of hair was milky white seed that had oozed out of her pussy. That was HIS semen, Mike realized, and the way Mrs. Cox was beckoning him it was clear she wanted more of it. "I was right about you liking hair, wasn't I?" Rita said as she parted her thighs and showed that the black curls even grew outside the delta and right up between her legs. "I could trim it some but..." "No," Mike said with a ...

... grin as he shook his head while getting onto the bed. "I love it." "And I love this big boy," Rita Cox said as she reached over and grabbed Mike's spent cock. "I may not be able to walk after you get done with me though - or so I hope. Damn, this is one fat cock." Mike beamed with pride because he had always been afraid that he wasn't big enough since he was a bit less than 6" long hard and a lot of the other guys dicks in the locker room seemed longer than his, but judging by the way Mrs. Cox was acting both out in the kitchen and here, he started to feel better about himself. "Let me see if I can fit this in my mouth," Mrs. Cox said as she leaned over, parting her lips and taking in the bulbous mushroom head, and although her mouth had to stretch to the limit she managed to get her lips down past the ridge of the bulbous knob and as far as she could. "You ever get head before?" Mrs. Cox asked when she came up for air after a bit. "Sort of," Mike replied, recalling when Ginny Miller made the effort, giving up after her teeth sc****d him. "A girl tried but she ended up just licking it." "It is like a lollipop," Mrs. Cox commented as she wiggled the slowly stiffening stub, slapping it on her cheek while she tried to loosen up her jaw by contorting her face. "A big fat all day sucker. "I meant that before - about my ass. I do want to you to take me anally - that is if you want to. Some guys like to just look." "No - I mean - I'll do anything to you," Mike explained. "This is all ...