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I mumbled, "these are beautiful." I disengaged from her mouth and found a nipple.

"Tom, ever since you called, my pussy has been aching. My bedroom is this way."

Her robe stayed on the floor and by the time we got to her bedroom, I was trying to walk with my pants around my ankles. Kara was in bed by the time I was completely undressed.

Her hand immediately went to my cock. It didn't take long for it to react. Of course, playing with those humungous tits helped too.

"Tom, I don't need much foreplay right now. I don't need you to eat me." I guess Marge had been explicit in describing what I did to her in bed. "What I need is for you to fuck me."

She rolled me on top of her and guided my cock to where she wanted it.

I swear, my cockhead was barely inside her when Kara started. Noisy, loud, rolling around. That big ass moving up and down and from side to side. Those thighs crushing my ribs. ‘Oh God, Tom, I haven't felt this way in I don't know how long. Fuck me hard. Give me all of it."

I tried. "Fuck me harder. You know I'm a big girl; you can't hurt me. Fuck me harder. Your big cock feels so good. I need it. Tom. I need your cock. Keep fucking me. Marge said you had a big one, but my God, I didn't expect anything this big. Ram it in there."

Sixty-year-old Kara was the greatest fuck. I have no idea if she had an orgasm or not, but she fucked and fucked some more. She never seemed to run out of steam.

I have to admit that at my age, I had trouble keeping up with her. She put her legs on my shoulders. "I like it like this, Tom."

I laughed. "I think you like it any way, as long as my cock is inside you."

"Well, you're right about that. If you're okay with it; I'd love to get on top."

I think she was hesitant because she was so big. It didn't bother me.

We changed positions and soon I was getting the greatest fuck. Oh, I said that when I was on top. Kara bounced on my cock; those massive tits bouncing. I wondered if that hurt.

That thought passed quickly as she continued to ride my cock. She put her hands over her head, and I had a perfect view of those tits. I didn't say for her age, but I did say, "Kara, you have the most perfect tits." I meant it.

I think it spurred her on to fuck me harder. When I finally came, she collapsed on top of me, but quickly rolled off; thinking she could hurt me. She couldn't. Right now, nothing could hurt me. I'd just experienced the greatest fuck.

"Tom, thank you, thank you so much for doing this."

I laughed. "Kara, I should be thanking you. I've fucked a bunch of girls my own age and none have fucked like you."

"If you're not just saying that my pussy will be ready for more, when you are." She put her head on my chest, and gently massaged my cock. Of course, it was dead.

I dozed off; awoke perhaps two hours later. Kara was just coming out of the bathroom. "Tom, I thought a shower might make me more desirable."

Big Kara, stood on the bed; naked. "Tom, am I desirable?"

"Damn, how lucky am I to fuck a woman like you?"

She joined me in bed. "I hope you're not just saying that." Her hand went to my cock, which was ready to be revived. "Tom, I was never much for blowjobs. I never liked them, my ex-husband didn't care if I did or didn't, but if you want me to suck your big cock, I will, as long as you fuck me."

"Kara, I've always thought that no one should do anything in bed they don't want to do,"

"How sweet of you. The other thing is, I don't need you to eat me either to get my pussy ready. My pussy has been dripping all morning in anticipation. It's still dripping, and I think your cock is almost ready;" she stroked it.

Kara was just as enthusiastic a fuck as the first time. Yes, she liked putting her legs on my shoulders; yes, she like being on top. Yes, she liked me being on top.

I laughed when she suggested we change positions. "I was right earlier when I said that you don't really care what position we fuck in; you just like a cock inside your pussy, don't you?"

"Tom, what I like is your cock in my pussy. I like the way you fuck me. I like it that you don't care if I blow you. I like it that a boy your age thinks I'm desirable. I know that you think I'm desirable, because your cock is so hard."

Currently, I was on top.

"Right now, I'd like you to hold my ankles, and watch your cock slam in and out of my pussy. And I do mean slam it in there. The harder the better."

It didn't matter which way we fucked; Kara was loud and those hips and her big ass never stopped moving. It was as good a fuck as earlier.

Speaking of her big ass; the one way Kara did not like to fuck was doggie. "Tom, my ass is embarrassingly big. I don't like it, and I don't think you'd like looking at it when you fuck me like that."

"Kara, I'm thirty years old. For guys my age pussy is pussy. We'll fuck pussy any way that it's available."

"If that's true then let me be honest with you, I always loved being on top, but my ex-husband was small and I always feared hurting him. You seemed to like it."

"With those gorgeous tits in my face, what's not to like?"

"Oh, it's my tits you like, not my pussy," she laughed as we rolled over.

She wasn't wrong. Like this morning, Kara went crazy with my cock deep inside her. "OOOOOOH, OOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOH," she bounced on it. "OOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOH." Her spectacular tits bounced in my face. "Cum Tom, cum for me, let me feel you cum in my pussy." She bounced and bounced, "OOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOH, OOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOH. CUM BABY, CUM FOR ME."

I did. It was glorious.

"Thank you, Tom. I really do like fucking like that."

"Any time you want to fuck me like that, my cock is all yours, except for the next few hours."

"Does Tom's cock need a rest? Is my old pussy wearing you out?" She laughed.

"Oh yeah."

"Well, you better get some rest. I'm going to want more later."

It wasn't until morning that we got at it again. I'd slept well, but something was bothering me. I thought about it while Kara took a shower.

I confronted her when she came back to bed. "Kara, no one's a better fuck, but unless I'm wrong, and missed something, you didn't have an orgasm yesterday."

"I never do, but Tom, it's okay. Your cock feel so good. Are you going to let me ride your cock again this morning?"

"Of course, I love the way you fuck me like that, but I'm not pleased that you don't have an orgasm."

"Don't worry about it." She was playing with my cock; encouraging it to get hard.

I wasn't satisfied with her answer. I kissed, licked, fondled and played with those incredible tits, but that wasn't my target. I started kissing lower. "Kara, I'd love to eat your pussy."

"Oh, Tom, I don't know. You don't really want to?"

"I do. After the way that pussy fucked me, it's the least I can do."

Of course, I'd seen her pussy before. I'd seen it when I was holding her ankles and fucking her.

Now, I had a close-up view. I was in awe, Kara, had the biggest bush I'd ever seen. Women the age of Marge and Kara wear their hair short. Kara's bush was almost as big and thick as the hair on her head. My cock found its way through it because, well, it was a cock, and cocks have a mind of their own.

Some women that I dated shaved or got a wax; others trimmed it close. There was nothing like Kara's.

I didn't know if my tongue would do what my cock did naturally. "Kara, you have the most beautiful pussy."

At first, I didn't use my tongue. I rubbed my face in that big bush. "That tickles," Kara laughed.

I continued and mumbled, "you have the most wonderful fragrance. It makes my cock hard."

She laughed, "and it makes my pussy leak."

Was that a signal for my tongue to get busy?

I took it that way. I worked my tongue through that wiry bush. Her pussy lips opened for me and, yes, indeed, she was leaking. "Hmmmmmm, hmmmmmm, Kara, you taste delicious."

"Oh Tom, your tongue feels so good."

Then I saw it. I wasn't sure when I was fucking her and holding her ankles. Sure, of what?

I thought I saw her clitoris poking out through her bush. The truth was I never saw a clitoris that big. Now, I was sure. Like the rest of her, Kara's clitoris was big. It was engorged and almost looked like a little cock and it was clearly visible.

My tongue and lips went to it. Sucking, licking, teasing. It was her reaction that made me smile. "OOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOH TOM, OOOOOH TOM." Kara was bucking and humping my face. "OOOOOOOH GOD, OOOOOOH GOD, OOOOOOH GOD."

Then everything out of her mouth was indecipherable, or maybe I couldn't hear as those thick thighs crushed my head, including my ears.

I knew a woman's orgasm when I felt and heard it. Kara was having an orgasm. She was sixty-years-old and unbelievably, her first. "Ooooooooooh, ooooooooooh Tom, thank you, that was the most amazing thing."

I wasn't done yet. If one orgasm was good, two must be twice as good, right? My tongue and that engorged and very sensitive clitoris engaged again, and again Kara experienced something she'd never experienced before today. ‘OOOOOOOOOH,OOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOH TOM, OOOOOH TOM, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH."

I licked her slit and her pussy hole. "Kara, you have the most amazing pussy. You're the best fuck . . ."

"And I have the tastiest pussy. Is that what you were going to say?"

I crawled up and kissed those awesome titties with my wet face. "I was thinking sweet, yummy, scrumptious, but if you're okay with tastiest."

"I am. Tom, after what you just did to me, my pussy needs your cock." Kara reached down and guided my cock to her entrance." "Oooooooh, is this what eating me does to you?"

"What?"

"Tom, I've never felt a cock so hard. You're like a steel rod. Fuck me."

If I was harder than I'd ever been, Kara was a better fuck than the best fuck I'd ever had, which was her last night and this morning.

Saturday night there was eating and begging for cock. Sunday morning, early there was eating and begging for cock. It was as if Kara, at age sixty found a new toy: my tongue.

After we had exhausted each other, I must have dozed. The smell of coffee woke me up. Kara was lying in bed next to me, half awake.

I threw on a pair of pants; Kara threw on a robe and we went out to the kitchen. Marge was sitting there. "I see you two got along. I should say, I heard you two got along. Tom, what were you doing to her?"

I blushed. Of course, Marge knew what I was doing to Kara. "I thought you two might need coffee to wake you up. I've been here about an hour. The question is what do the three of us do now?"

"What do you mean, Marge?"

"I'm not willing to give up Tom, and after what I heard this morning, you'll certainly want to see him again, right Kara?"

Kara, took my arm, "not just see him."

The three of us became a threesome.

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