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Susan and I had been fucking like rabbits for a few years, and we had shared lots of our fantasies. One of Susan’s was she liked peeing outdoors and being watched. Not so much a fantasy as she had done it a few times with her late husband. We were out for a drive one day and Susan had reclined the seat and was rubbing her pussy. Her stockinged legs were wide open and her pussy was squelching every time she dipped her fingers inside. She would stick them under my nose for a sniff and then let me lick her pussy juice off them. She grabbed my hand and let me feel how wet she was and I gave her cl… 阅读更多内容

Susan was a 66 year old widow who lived on my street. She was very friendly and always had a nice smile and some kind words for everybody. I offered to help tidy up her garden and also did some jobs round the house. We spent a lot of time drinking tea and chatting. She had been widowed 10 years and missed her husband terribly. I often wondered if she missed/liked sex. She was very pretty and had great legs and good sized tits. I had many wanks thinking about her. Especially after I’d been in her house and got a look at some of her sexy underwear, which she’d left lying around. We were talking… 阅读更多内容

About 30 years ago I was dating a single mother of two. A very volatile character, who at times could be the sweetest woman alive, and at other times a complete bitch. When it came to sex she was a total vamp. She loved everything except pain. Despite having two k**s, she was determined to have a social life, and would regularly engage the services of some teenage girls, to mind the k**s while she went out drinking. It was quite near Christmas and I was going through one of my many phases of living with her. I had been to a works night out and decided to go home early and surprise her. Howev… 阅读更多内容

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I have been a fan of older women since I was 17. It was summer 1979 and in my local park area was a summer fete. Unusually for Scotland it was a fantastic hot day. I’d managed to get some beers, some cigs and a porn mag and I was hiding in some thick bushes drinking, smoking, reading the porno and watching the goings on at the fete. There was a path close by and every now and then I would hear voices as people passed by. But they didn’t bother me as I knew I was well hidden, and then I heard the words “I’m absolutely bursting for a pee. I wont be able to make it home, I’m going to have to fi… 阅读更多内容