Oral payment

You open the door to make some sort of excuse on why you can’t pay your rent. You don’t want to tell her that you’re unemployed because you know she’ll throw you out.

62-year-old Mrs. Flanagan pushes her way inside the apartment.

“You missed the rent deadline. Mr. Flanagan and I can’t afford you to miss the deadline while you sit around on your computer all day.” Mrs. Flanagan’s eyes shift over to the sex video displayed on your monitor.

Mrs. Flanagan blushes and turns to face you. She steps close to you. “Either you give me your rent now. Or else.”

“Or else what?” You ask meekly.

“Or else, you give me your cock!” She demands.

You can’t believe what this old woman just said to you. You also can’t believe that you can get hard again so quickly after your mother so excellently drained you.

Before you can respond, Mrs. Flanagan flips off her sweatshirt and pulls down her sweatpants. She stands there in her granny panties and raggedy bra as she grabs your crotch. She starts to rub it.

“Get hard for me, stud!” Mrs. Flanagan uses her free hand to rip off her panties and bra.

You gaze at the old woman’s large but sagging boobs with both nipples pointing to the floor. You see her pronounced paunch over hanging the gray wisps of hair on her purplish pussy lips. Her chubby ass sticks out.

Incredibly, the sight of this elderly married lady turns you on. Maybe the blowjob from your mother has stirred a repressed sexual kink for older women.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Mrs. Flanagan says as she unzips your fly. She gently extracts your hardening cock free from the confines of your jeans.

“My hubby can’t get it up anymore. And you quite a bit bigger than that old fart too. I got to get a taste of your dick,” she says as she drops to get knees in front of you.

The first thing her mouth starts kissing are your balls. She mains as her tongue licks them. Then she licks up your shaft to your red cockhead. Her hand cups your balls like a precious gem.

Mrs. Flanagan scoops up her saggy tits and wraps them around your stiff cock. The warm, soft sensation makes your knees weak. You fall back onto your sofa.

Mrs. Flanagan does not miss a beat. She rubs her tits against your cock. She sucks and licks your cock head at the same time.

You can smell her getting wet.

She pushes you back. She slides from the kneeling position and impales herself on your hard cock. You just play there as she rides you like a cowgirl. You lose all sense of time as your mind reels.

Your mind, your sexual desires, are being rewritten as this old slut cums on her stiff dick. She claws your chest as she screams in orgasm.

Mrs. Flanagan plops her soaking pussy off you. She drops to her knees and strokes your cock. It gets harder.

“Now for some dessert,” is the last thing she says as she slides her mouth over your cock.

Again like before your cum shoots out of your cock like Old Faithful.

You can feel her suck and swallow your gooey white cum. Her throat gulps it down like it was sweet nectar.

Again you feel drained as she empties your prick of every ounce of cum.

Satisfied Mrs. Flanagan stands up. Not as prim as your mother, she doesn’t wipe her mouth. She slips on her sweatshirt and pants but leaves her bra and panties on the floor.

Mrs. Flanagan leans over and kisses your soft cock. “Lovely,” she said as she tucks it back into your pants.

“That takes are of half your rent for this month. I’ll be back in a few days to collect the rest,” she says with a wink and a smile.

She staggers to the front door. She laughs, “I haven’t been fucked like that for years, stud. I may have to raise your rent and collect once a week,” she laughs.

Mrs. Flanagan opens the door to leave.