I pushed him down on the bed, straddling his hips. “You want this pussy, don’t you, boy?” I said, rubbing my wet folds against his throbbing cock.
He nodded, eyes wide, face flushed. “Please, Grandma,” he whimpered. “Please let me fuck you.”
I laughed, taking his cock in my hand, stroking it. “Not yet, dear. First, you need to learn how to please a woman.”
I positioned him at my entrance, then slowly sank down, taking him inside me. He gasped as my tight walls enveloped him.
I started to move, rolling my hips, grinding against him. “Feel that, boy?” I panted. “That’s your grandma’s pussy. And you’re going to make it feel good.”
I showed him how to thrust, how to hit my sweet spots, how to read my body. He was a quick learner, soon fucking me with enthusiasm.
I came first, throwing my head back, screaming my pleasure. He followed seconds later, filling me with his hot seed.
As I collapsed on top of him, I smiled. “Not bad for a beginner,” I said. “But don’t think you’re done yet. A granny like me has plenty of pussy for you to practice on.”
And practice he did, for hours, until we were both spent and satisfied.
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