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Originally Posted by Torch_Man
"Martini time," she announced cheerfully. She headed for the cleverly disguised liquor cabinet in the corner of the room. "Would you like something else?" Maude asked.
"You," I said truthfully.
"All in good time, my good man." Her smile was sweet. I couldn't help noticing she was still stark naked as she sauntered back to the couch where I was sitting. She handed me my martini, and softly sat down beside me.
We continued to listen to the pleasant sounds from her CD player while we sipped our drinks. Maude's hand casually but deliberately inched its way toward my crotch. I pretended not to notice, but my pecker never seems to cooperate with me when I am trying to be suave. I could feel it expanded in both girth and length. By the time her hand stealthily made contact with my love muscle, it was at a semi-hard stage.
"Oh my," exclaimed Maude. "What do we have here?" Her fingers carefully lifted it free from between my legs. My organ was growing all this time. "Is this for me?" she asked coyly.
"I've been saving it for you," I grinned.
"Bullshit. That thing has been in nearly every imaginal portal of my body," she said playfully, "and, I might add, it has performed magnificently."
"Are you ready for the next act?" I asked knowing full well my question was purely rhetorical. My cock was at full mast and literally ready to get the show on the road.
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"I want to ride it like a horse," Maude said almost shyly, "and I want you to play with my boobs the whole time. I miss having a man around, so tag you're it."
"Climb aboard fair lady. Your stud awaits you."
"What happened to carriage?" she asked playing along with my nonsense.
"Sorry, ma'am," I said playing the role. "All you get this trip is a broken down old stud ready for the soap factory."
"How dare you speak that way about my thoroughbred stallion. There is none other like him in this kingdom, my good man."
Maude's stallion had no idea what we were talking about, but it was steadily becoming more anxious to start the ride. With the help of her hand, the steed stood erect awaiting her mount. She might have been a lady, but this was no occasion for side-saddle. She swung her leg over my body and straddled my hips demonstrating remarkable agility for a woman of her tender years.
She deftly aimed my shaft at her thoroughly wet pussy, and settled on it without hesitation. I watched with blissful amazement as her crotch swallowed up my cock. Once at ground zero she slowly ground her pussy against my crotch. She may have been away from the sexual scene for an extended period of time, but there was no doubt that her memory was as sharp as any around.
I began hunching my hips and she automatically switcher to her riding mode. She rose almost the full length of my pecker before starting her assent. On her way down she tucked her hips inward creating a powerful thrust against my cock. This was a first for me, but I hoped she would never take this maneuver out of her assault plan.