Will you forgive me?" Robby honey, I'm not mad at you, not at all. I am just searching for the right words to explain what is going on here." You don'... need to explain, this isn't any of my business." No, you're wrong. With what you have seen me do and what you heard needs an explanation. You see Robby I have been divorced for over ten years now but I still feel just as sexy as I did when I was your age. Everyone thinks like that! You'll see what I mean as you grow older. I still love sex but. I inhaled sharply as he slid the slick finger out of my cunt and into my ass, slowly moving it in and out. I slid back up to his rod and continued sliding up and down it, as he guided me up and down and fingered my ass. The feel of his rock hard member gliding between my silky folds and rubbing against my engorged clit and his finger in my ass was causing me to get closer and closer to my first orgasm. He heard the change in my breathing and pulled me away from him slightly, removing his. So, I stopped and we kissed until the pain went away. She was shaking with fright, so I said, “It’s over now, Donna. The pain won’t last long.”“It’s going away now,” she replied as she started to slowly thrust.“Put your legs around my waist,” I whispered. As she did, I slowly pushed my nine-inch cock into her body.“Mmm. You feel so good,” she moaned as she began to thrust with me.I couldn’t believe that I was fucking gorgeous little Donna Jackson, the cutest cheerleader on the squad. Her tiny. If I close my eyes right now I can see them plain as day. I don’t think to this day I saw a better pair of tits. At fifteen my cock got hard at a drop of a hat, now it takes two hats. Well I’ll tell ya I whacked off a few hundred times thinking of them tits. The horn brought me out of my daydream.As I started to get in the car I noticed my sister had on a short skirt and a very tight pull over blouse, This was not like her, never a short skirt and always a sweater over her blouse, I always.