Tell her I liked watching her get fucked.

"I liked watching you have sex," I said, somewhat timidly again. My heart was pounding. Was one of my fantasies about to come to life? Was I about to feel what her slick MILF pussy felt like?

"You don't have to talk like a Boy Scout you know," She slowly spread her legs, resting one over the arm of the chair. She began to massage her pussy through her black lace thong panties. "You can say you liked watching me get fucked."

"I liked watching you get fucked."

"You've wanted to fuck me for a long time haven't you?" She said, gasping a little as she continued to massage her wet pussy.

"Yes,"

"You want to fuck me right now?" She said, and then slowly she pushed her panties aside, exposing her pussy. She had trimmed her pubic hair. It wasn't shaved like I had seen in porno movies, and honestly I didn't think a mature woman with kids should be completely shaved. But seeing the trimmed hair, and her glistening pussy made my cock harder than I had ever been before.

I started to unzip my pants when she lightly brushed my hands away, and unzipped me herself. I could feel her warm hand reaching into my pants, touching my cock. She looked liked she was going to leave my pants on when she appeared to have a change of heart and pulled my pants and boxers down. Pre-cum formed on the head of my dick, which Samantha licked off before she took the head of my cock into her warm waiting mouth. She sucked me for a few minutes, before pulling away and looking me in the eye.

"How do you want me?" Samantha said breathlessly.