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She rubbed those massive breasts in his face. Soon her blouse and bra were off and his hands and mouth were all over them, while Mrs. Hudson’s hand reached down to his crotch.

“They’re beautiful, Mrs. Hudson,” Juan mumbled as his tongue played with a nipple.

“I’m glad you like them. My husband has ignored them for years. And I know you’re not just saying that.” As his hands played with her tits, Mrs. Hudson’s hand was rubbing his crotch. Playing with her breasts, had his cock getting harder and harder. “I hope you don’t mind.” Daisy got on her knees.

Soon his pants were to his knees. “Oh Juan, I’ve seen cocks before but none like this.” She started kissing it. Kissing it all over. Daisy Hudson was no Bianca Bianchi but Bianca wasn’t here, and Daisy was. He looked down, watching the top of her head moving back and forth. Juan didn’t know how old Mrs. Hudson was but he saw grey hair on her perfectly coiffed head.

Daisy took his cock out of her mouth, “Juan, I’ll gladly keep going but my pussy would like to get to know your magnificent cock, too. Please.” “Mrs. Hudson, if your pussy makes my cock feel as good as your mouth did, I’m ready.”

“Oh, you are ready,” she smiled, stroking that young hard cock, and giving it a kiss.

Then Daisy Hudson got off her knees and started taking off the rest of her clothes.

At the same time, Juan finished undressing. He got in bed.

“I’ll be right back.” Daisy grabbed her bag and went into the bathroom. There she fixed her make-up and put on fresh lipstick. She smiled thinking how her lips got to be such a mess. Then she did what she thought would entice Juan, she teased her pubic hair.

Like the rest of her, her pubic hair was huge. When she was a newlywed she’d meticulously groomed it; keeping a neat, but big dark triangle between her legs. There was a time when that enticed her husband.

She came to bed. “Now, where was I,” she laughed, reaching for his cock.

There were more victories in Saratoga, and depending on how you look at it, Juan won off the track, as well. However, even though young women approached him, it’s fair to say that Mrs. Hudson had the market cornered when it came to Juan Mendoza’s cock.

There were blowjobs the equal of any he’d ever had except Bianca Bianchi. Sixty-year-old Mrs. Hudson fucked like twenty-one-year-old Tina Gomez. She had Tina’s stamina; her enthusiasm and desire. “Juan, are you ready to fuck me again? Mrs. Hudson’s pussy is so ready.” You might think that fucking this old lady was a chore, especially when Juan knew that there was young pussy eager and ready. It wasn’t. The old adage pussy was pussy was never more true, and it was readily available.

Tuesday was an off-day for the Saratoga track. Tuesday became pussy eating day for Juan Mendoza. Annabella Monserrat had schooled him in the art of cunnilingus and convinced him that women would show their appreciation.

Mrs. Hudson did. After that first Tuesday, the fucking got even better. They rolled around on the bed. Even though she was a big woman, sometimes she ended up on top. Those massive tits; tits much bigger than his head, bouncing, bouncing, bouncing. She liked being on top, totally dominating this small man.

She liked it when she sat in a chair with Juan on the floor on his knees; a very dominant position and she made sure he understood her need to be in charge, “I like this, Juan, service my pussy; tell Mrs. Hudson you love her pussy.”

He did, and Tuesday weren’t the only time he ate her pussy. It was big Mrs. Hudson with her huge bush who rode his face, smothering him. Her pussy was drenched; was there ever a more perfect way to show Juan who was in charge. “Lick it, Juan. Show Mrs. Hudson’s pussy how much you love to eat it.”

She smothered him with those huge tits, too. Sometimes with her on top of him; other times she held him like he was nursing.

It was Mrs. Hudson who introduced him to 69ing. Other than fucking, could there be anything better than 69ing with Mrs. Hudson on top of him?

Juan was certain his cock had never been this hard. Not when Bianca Bianchi was blowing him; not even when Tina Gomez was fucking his brains out.

TO BE CONTINUED

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