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Kristi“You know, I think you would like my mom.”That surprised me. I had known Kristi, and her mom, for a couple decades now. Kristi had grown from a bubbly little girl into an amazing woman with a college degree and on her way to a career in medicine. Her mom, Jo, was classy, charming, fuller figured than her daughter and although divorced all the time I knew her, always seemed to have a boyfriend. Kristi had always been comfortable around me and while I may have had a fantasy or two about Jo, had not seriously thought about either of them in that kind of way. Still, the comment surprised me.“Your mom is great but what makes you think she would like me?” I asked as I took a step closer to Kristi in the bar where she had approached me.She swallowed hard and kind of flushed a little. My senses, already heightened, jumped into alert at this. “Well, um…,” Kristi stammered. “You have both always been friendly.”I took another step closer, admittedly enjoying how flustered she was. “Do you think she would be interested in a big guy like me?” I towered over Kristi and spoke low, in a deep voice that some women seem to like very much. “I mean look,” I took Kristi’s hands and pulled them up to my shoulders, “She could barely reach me.”I felt Kristi’s hands squeeze the muscles of my upper arms and I pressed my advantage. “I have known your mom’s boyfriends. I have met your dad, Kristi. They are not big guys. Some women…,” and I paused, “don’t like being with big men.”I looked down into her round, green eyes as they locked onto mine. She was close enough that I could feel her breathing a little hard. This was ridiculous. She was barely older than my sons. I should be asking her mother out…what the istanbul escort fuck. I threw caution to the wind, telling myself I was just teasing her.“How about you, Kristi? Do you like big men?”She blushed so hard and looked down. “Why don’t we talk about it?” And I put my hand around her waist and walked her out of the bar and to my car. I helped her into her seat and gave her a sweet little kiss on the lips and then walked around the car. I was barely in my seat before she literally jumped across the car and started making out with me passionately. She was a skinny, little woman and she snaked over the middle counsel and was on my lap, straddling me. Her hard little tits were smashed against my chest and she was grinding her crotch onto my hardon like we were both teenagers.I don’t know how we got out of the parking lot my apartment but I do know we didn’t make it to the bedroom before her clothes were ripped off and I was fucking her on the couch. She was soaking wet and moaning but the second I pushed the head of my dick into her she got almost silent and totally focused as I slid in inch by thick inch. She just hissed “Oh….my….god” and then started making these glorious little “ummph” grunting sounds every time I thrust into her.I put a hand behind her neck and pulled her face to mine for a kiss and I felt her shiver and cum all over my cock. “Do you like that, baby?” I asked as I kept fucking her, “Yes, yes, yes….oh my god, YESSSSS!” she yelled as she kept cumming or came again or I don’t know what. I slowed down and let her catch her breath and then I pulled out of her and she kind of sighed in disappointment. “Don’t avcılar escort worry, Kristi.” I said and picked her up in my arms and carried her to my bedroom, her head against my chest kissing me, her hands around my neck.I put Kristi down on the bed and she immediately slithered to the floor and started kissing my dick. She could barely get my head in her mouth but she took what she could and sucked hard at it. “Beautiful girl,” I said as she slid her tongue up and down, no doubt tasting herself… then she went back to the head and started sucking hard trying to get more and more in her mouth. Any guy with a good sized dick knows this move…this is one of two things (and sometimes both): either it is real dick worship (which we all like to think it is) or it is “this guy could wreck me, let me either get him off or at least speed him up.” Either way, I let her go at me for a few minutes and I could tell she was not used to an older man with staying power and seemed surprised she had not made me pop already.I reached down and picked her up and again put her on the bed. “My turn,” I said, and slipped my mouth from her lips, over her hard tight nipples to her sweet little pussy, not trimmed but adorably furred and started slow stroking the sides of her clit, sucking her labia gently into my mouth and flicking a finger around her pussy’s entrance… As her breath quickened and she started to moan, I gently increased my pressure and focused on her clit a bit more…then backed away and started again. I was in no rush and wanted Kristi surfing the edge of an orgasm for a while. Finally, her hands found their way to my head and I focused on her pleasure until she şirinevler escort was writhing under me and cumming hard… Fluttering kissing all along her pussy, I slowly stood up so she could see my dick, swollen, hungry for her. I gently rolled her on her side and knelt with my leg astride her lower leg, her other leg up across my chest. I pushed into her and watched her face, as lost in her beauty as she was lost in the moment. Then I started sliding slowly in and out of her. She could not really move in this position, so I focused entirely on her. Filling her slowly then drawing myself out until the head was barely in and then sliding back slow and firm. My one hand held her smooth leg and slid up and down from her ass to her foot…the other hand reaching down and either stroking her neck are sliding over and pinching her fucking sexy nipples. All of a sudden she started yelling “Oh god, oh god, I can’t, I can’t…oh my fucking GOD” and she thrashed in place and looked up at me as I kept stroking her, moaning, “I can’t stop, I can’t stop, I can’t stop.” And she thrashed again, and I could feel her pussy clamp down on me…“Fuck, Kristi, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I yelled and started pumping harder and harder until I exploded in her, pumping her deep with my load as she moaned and twitched and shuddered. I pulled out and wrapped her little body in my arms, pulling her close to my chest and she caught her breath. She turned around to look at me and started planting little kisses on my face as I held her. I rolled onto my back and pulled her little body on top of me. She gave an evil little smile as I felt some of our cum drip out of her pussy. Then she got this concerned look. Reading her mind I whispered “I’m a grown up, Kristi…I had a vasectomy years ago…you’re safe with me.”She pushed her pussy back and onto my still hard dick. Taking my cock back inside her sweet, wet pussy she smiled and said “Oh, I don’t think I am exactly safe, do you? And I am definitely never suggesting anyone else for you, big guy.”

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