If she says so, go ahead

A beautiful naked woman just asked me to fondle her big tits. I thought my cock was hard, but now it feels like aching steel. My little snake brain wants this to go further, so he can get some release. My big brain cannot withstand the onslaught of little brain’s hormones, and those gorgeous orbs wash all moral arguments against touching them down the drain. The topic of not touching never even comes up in my head. I cannot take my eyes off Doe’s breasts as I get up and sit on my knees next to her, my towel ridiculously tented in my lap.

I reach for them, sitting somewhat flattened against her chest, nipples pointing to heaven. I cup them both and squeeze, causing Doe to purr. I rub my thumbs over her turgid nipples, delighting in feeling her up. She gasps from the stimulation and arches her back slightly. Her reaction encourages me, so I bring another finger up to each nipple and simultaneously squeeze her tits firmly and pinch her lovely nipples. Now she sucks in her breath and lets it out with a shudder. “Oh, you are making me so horny, John. My cunny is getting very wet.”

It is my turn to gasp when her hand finds the iron crowbar under my terrycloth tent. Her fingers squeeze the head making me unconsciously tweak her tits harder. Doe groans aloud and begins to pump up and down my shaft as I maul her breasts. I can’t help but moan.

I decide to test out her statement, so I slide one hand slowly off her breast and down her body. I can barely see a hint of hair on her mound around the sides of her thong. She must shave or wax to keep it under control. My hand reaches the material, and I glide over the top, causing Doe to wiggle her hips. I can feel the heat radiating from her sex, and the aroma is sexy and excited. I can also tell the thong is damp from her wetness. I look again, and my hand motions have wedged some of the cloth in her slit, presenting an arousing camel-toe.

At this point, my mind is occupied with touching this beautiful older woman and making her moan some more. I slip a finger under the thong and rub it up and down her slit. At first, all I feel is fur and a little skin, but after a couple strokes, my finger slides into her slit and finds it very slippery. My touch causes Doe to groan, “Mmmm, oh, yes!” and grip my cock tighter. I almost lose my load right then. I can’t believe that I’m groping Susan’s mom! And she loves it!