Foreword
"But ... but you're just a boy!" she cried out as she felt him pressing down on top of her.
"You didn't complain last time!" the youngster remarked as he rubbed the lump in his pants against the soft and supple flesh of her naked body.
His hands grasped her well-formed breasts. This was a real woman. The girls his own age couldn't satisfy him, but this woman knew how.
"No! No! Don't!" she cried out as she felt his broad young cock head pressing against her pussy lips.
But she knew that it was her own fault. She had gone out and sought pleasure with young teenaged boys and now this boy could not be turned off as easily as she might have wished.
As she felt the wide head of his young meat rubbing quickly up and down inside of her flaming pussy flesh, she remembered how long this boy was able to keep fucking.
But it wasn't really a fear of him that was making her upset. She knew that he had all of his young friends waiting and she knew that they were also hard and horny and anxious for the pussy of an experienced woman!