Panties would get in the way.

Cecilia giggled and Bert slid his hand from her knee, slowly traversing her supple thigh to disappear beneath her tiny kilt. His fingers felt along the rest of the way to find her newly-27-year-old twat.

Cecilia gasped as he stroked her labia and her brown eyes went wide.

"You have such a nice litte pussy, Cecilia," he told her. "You don't mind if I pet it, do you? It's such a friendly pussy!"

"Yes... yes... friendly pussy," she agreed, her breathing ragged. "Pet it! Pet it!"

Bert got more vigorous in his stroking and resumed nibbling on her neck. His ex always hated when he gave her hickeys but he suspected Cecilia wouldn’t mind. And if she did, he could either fix her neck or fix her attitude!

Cecilia moaned at the increased pressure on her neck and her nethers, not objecting at all in the moment at least. Her pubes were thick but soft, her labia quivering at his attention. His index finger parted them and squeltched in the warm wetness it found. His landlady gasped.

"Do you like that, Cecilia?" He asked, releasing her reddening neck and swirling his finger as he slowly penetrated deeper. "Does you pretty pussy like my friendly finger?"

"I...I like it!" She declared. "I like it!"

He pushed in deeper and found her clit with his thumb, pressed and diddled. The formerly old woman whimpered and squirmed in his lap. While his cock enjoyed the sensation, it had been quite some time since since it had gotten wet. It throbbed against Cecilia's squirming thick bum, impatient for Bert to give it more of a starring role.

He pulled out his fingers. Cecilia gasped.

"No! Don't stop!" She begged, her eyes unfocused from the liquorand the finger fucking. "I like it! I like it so much!"

"I'm glad you like me touching you, Cecilia," he said, grasping her big left tit and squeezing, smearing her top with her juices as she gasped. "I like touching you! But I need more, Cecilia, I need to fuck you. Will you let me fuck you?"

"You... you want to..." she stammered.

He pinched her engorged nipple and she shuddered.

"Say the word, Cecilia, " he pressed. "You can say fuck. You just begged me to keep fingering your twat. There's no point in getting shy now! You know you want me to fuck you, Cecilia. Say it!"

"I... i want you... to... to FUCK me!" She confessed. "I want to FUCK! Oh God in heaven, i want to FUCK!"

Bert grabbed her by the back of the head and kissed viciously, his tongue claiming possession of her mouth as she moaned. He broke off the kiss, proclaimed her a good girl, then slid from under her ass and stood, leaving her sprawling and panting in his chair.

Bert kicked off his shoes, undid his belt and pulled down his slacks and boxers in one fluid motion. Cecilia inhaled sharply when he stood back up and his rampant manhood was pointed right at her.

"It's so big! My husband was never..." she said, then blushed and covered her mouth.

Bert smirked and shucked off his shirt, standing in his landlady's parlor in nothing but his socks, more erect than he ever remembered being before.

"I'll be gentle, " he lied, holding out a hand, which she took.

He pulled her to her feet and kissed her possessively, running his hands down her back and squeezing her ass. She melted into him.

"Should we... should me... move to the bedroom?" She asked as he started gnawing on her neck again. "To fuck?"

"Too far away," Bert said, turning them both about 180 degrees. "Let's do it right here!"

He sat back on the chair and waggled his cock at her.

"Mount up, Cecilia, and I'll take you for a ride!" He said.

"On a chair?" She asked. "I never..."

"Then it's about time you did!" He said. "I want to feel your cunt dripping all over my balls as you ride my cock! Don't you tease me, girl! I know you want it!"

His landlady nodded. She did, indeed. She straddled him and he positioned his cock head to her opening. She gave an adorable little hiccups. He placed his hands around her waist and slid her onto his shaft.

"OH!" Cecilia exclaimed. "Oooooh!"

"That's a good girl, " he praised. "That's my sweet little fuckable landlady. Ride my cock, Cecilia! Ride it hard!"

He slapped her ass and she started working her hips, swiveling around on his shaft, her face filled with wonder at what she was doing and how it felt. Bert flexed his thighs and ass, pushing in and out of her twat, lifting and dropping her whole self and making her tits and pigtails bounce with every drop.

"You're such a hot piece of ass, Cecilia! " he praised, admiring the erotic work of art he had made of the old woman, her expression one of consuming carnal need, her little gold cross bouncing between her big bouncing tits, the hickey on her neck marking her as his. "Come for me, Cecilia! I want you to come!"

"I wan... I wan..." she jabbered.

He wrapped one arm around her waist and used the freed hand of the other to grope her tit. It did the trick. She arched her back and cried out, shuddering in ecstasy. And just in time, as Bert exploded inside her, pumping her full of spooge.

She collapsed onto his naked chest, panting and quivering. He stroked her back with one hand and toyed with a pigtail with the other.

"We fucked, " Cecilia said in amazement after a few minutes. "We fucked so good!"

"It was pretty for a first round, " Bert agreed.

Cecilia arched her back to look him in the eye.

"First round? " she asked.

"Well, you did invite me to see your bedroom," he reminded her. "It wouldn't be polite to decline such a friendly offer."

Cecilia grinned wickedly. Bert grinned back.