A chat

Deborah arches her back, straining as she comes, her mouth wide and gasping, her body shuddering. Finished, she slumps against you, her ample tits squashing against your chest as she pants with the aftershocks of orgasm.

"God that was good!" she gasps. "I really needed that! Thank you so much Mason."

"My pleasure," you whisper into her neck. "In more ways than one."

"Your pleasure?" she chuckles into your neck. "Trust me Mason, the pleasure was all mine." She rolls off you, your cock slipping out of her. She lays on her back, her breasts wobbling as she pants, her skin slightly damp with perspiration.

You roll over, kissing her gently. She wraps her arms around your neck and kisses you back, purring softly.

"It must be tough, being at that school, surrounded by all those young girls," she says, nuzzling you. "I'm flattered that you have the time for someone like me." You kiss her again, this time with some hunger, sensing her inquisitiveness.

"I'm not a kid Deborah. I'm interested in women, not girls. Women who know how to fuck, not hormonal brats."

"Mmmm, that's sweet, thank you. But you can't tell me that you're not tempted by all that young flesh. Even a little?" She slides her hand down your belly as she smiles, cradling your flaccid cock.

"I'm not blind, if that's what you mean," you answer carefully, wary of her questioning. Sensing your caution, she rolls on her side, facing you, pressing her tits against you as she nuzzles your neck.

"I'm not trying to pry, Mason. I'm just a woman who feels age bearing down on her and wants a little flattery. It's hard not to compare myself to all those tight young girls."

"We all get older Deborah, but for whatever it's worth, you're a sexy piece of ass," you grab a cheek of her ass, squeezing it as you kiss her hungrily. She responds, squirming against you before breaking the kiss with a gasp.

"God, its been a long time since a man called me that. You're a sexist pig Mason."

"Yes, and you love it. That's why you're giggling and writhing. And why your nipples are getting stiff again." You push her onto her back, your hands roaming over her as you kiss her. She whimpers happily, her mouth hot and excited under yours.

"Oh My!" she gasps. "I think you're going to take advantage of me! I shouldn't have had so much to drink!" Her eyes glitter with excited mischief as she rubs herself against you.

"If you didn't want to be taken advantage of you wouldn't have put on your whorish lingerie," you growl as your hands explore her.

"I shouldn't have said that," she murmurs. "Now you know what a slut I am."

"I do," you chuckle. "You're a cock hound. Horny as a bitch in heat."

"Mmmmm, why don't you show me what you'd do with a bitch in heat," she moans, kissing you hungrily before getting on her hands and knees, raising her rump as she looks at you, licking her lips in need.