My hands went to her tits and I massaged each one. She had big melons and her nipples were already hard. I squeezed each tit as Janie worked her pussy up and down my prick. Janie was moaning and I had to tell her we had to be quiet. Janie's pussy was tight around my cock. I began to pump my rod deep into her belly.
We were lost in a fuck frenzy. Janie would slide down to the base of my rod and I would lift my hips up to meet her. Janie had her arms around my neck. I was sucking those tits and filling her pussy with my seven inches of cock. I lost track of time as we were fucking there on the couch.
To be honest, I never wanted to pull out or to stop. Janie's pussy just felt so good wrapped around my dick. I could tell Janie need a good fucking. She kept dropping down on my cock until I was close to erupting. I told her I was getting close and I should pull out soon.
"Cum in me, Mr. Roberts, please!"
I could not bring myself to stop. I had to fill her with my love cum. A few more strokes and I began to blow my seed into Janie's pussy. I must have had a giant load saved up. I felt my cock spurting time and time again as Janie milked my dick of all my love juice.
When I came that must have been the trigger because I felt Janie's muscles tighten hard around me. She let out a loud moan and she had an orgasm of her own. My lap was wet from all our cum leaking out. I just kept sliding my dick into her until I finally felt myself getting soft.
Janie finally pulled off and weakly got to her feet. She looked down at my cum soaked dick. She knelt down once again and took me in her mouth. She licked all the spunk up with her tongue. By the time she finished I was hard again, but it was getting late. I knew we had better stop now.
I had some tissues in my room and we cleaned up the best we could. Janie then left and went back to bed with her friends. I sat on the couch for a long time. I was unsure of what I had just done. I fucked a woman much younger than myself. The problem was that I still wanted her.
Eventually I got dressed and just fell asleep on the couch. The next morning everyone was up and eating breakfast. I got a shower and dressed. By that time the girls were leaving our house. Janie managed to slip me her phone number on a piece of paper and then she left also.
For the next couple of days I stared at that phone number. If I contacted Janie I would be going down a road where there was no turning back. I would need to be fucking her on a regular basis. I knew I would need that young pussy again and again.
I got the courage up and phoned Janie. She told me she was hoping I would call her. She said she wanted me again and hoped I was feeling the same way. I told her I wanted to make love to her once more. We made up a plan for the next weekend. I am now waiting for the days to pass.
I am going to make Janie my lover. I have crossed that bridge and whatever happens, happens. Hopefully I can write again about how things work out with Janie and myself.
