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I got into the works van, me and my erection that is, an dropped Pete off at his place before making onward to heaven. " Pete yelled as I drove off, I knew he was randy, I knew he'd probably finish up in his bedroom wanking himself silly thinking of us, I could see it in his eyes But for me I was in for the most juicy hot afternoon with Martha who always greeted me with that certain welcome, the feel of her deep kiss and her hands searching for me, whispering to me that she was delighted I could come - that she was so horny for me and as she teased my cock over my jeans, feeling the drift of it - unzipping and stretching my briefs aside I felt the ache of hard primed cock being expertly soothed so delightfully as Martha went down on her knees and planted my cock into her mouth, her tongue doing the honours and sucking me up every way.I was throbbing so as I leaned down as she continued to wildly suck me - my hands squeezed her ripe boobs, her tits firm and pointed.

" Martha was a middle aged lady we'd done a job for a month back and I sort of got acquainted with her.

She made no secret about her fantasy to have a toy boy and my being a very likely candidate. At first I was dubious about shagging a woman at least ten years older than me - but the hell of it, I was between girl friends so why not a little hanky panky with a woman who, for her age, looked quite delectable, a nice small slim figure with a lovely bum and a firm frontage, me telling myself to go for it, what's the harm in pleasuring this woman who obviously had been without and sexual encounter from what she said - since her divorce four years ago.

"I really believe you're jealous, Pete" I said It was no holds barred with Pete who replied that he wouldn't mind. "No way" I griped, Martha does for me, I don't want to spoil a good thing having your mushy hands all over her.

In my mind I couldn't wait to enjoy the pleasures of Martha.

On the phone she asked how I would like her, and I suggested that her tight black mini skirt would be in order and those really sexy red and black rimmed panties she wears.

The thought of just seeing her in that tight black skirt with the creases across her thighs did it all for me, my cock was like a red hot poker waiting for its poke.

"You randy fucker" he giggled looking down at my bundle." You'd better hide that or you may be in trouble, even get arrested then I would have to go and do the business for you!

" No way was he going to get near it, Martha was mine exclusively and tucked between my legs was all she could ever want of a guy - given a few pre fuck hugs and definitely those deep wet French kisses she adored so much.

I have not 1, not 2, but THREE major things happening on that date.

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