There she was , riding her bike up the street wearing that spaghetti-string top she knows drives me crazy . Long hair flowing in the wind and tight denim jeans higging her four-decade old frame , I was in a different car that day and she was unaware that I was seeing her trim body pedling along the road on the foggy day . Her top was figure-hugging showing her toned stomach and her pert breasts swollen and cooled by the crisp air , oversize pencil-eraser nipples straining the material causing my mind to wander and imagine what would happen when I had to warm them later as i have done for so many years but today would be different . I called her and said I wanted to see her later that day and had some things on my mind that she could help me with , she would be unaware that her breasts were my thought .

She arrived home and moments later I listend to her check her messages and then knocked at the door , surprised she invited me inside and asked me to enlighten her on the detailes of my message . Taking her in my arms tightly I kissed her deeply , this starts her motor immedietly and we stumble to the kitchen counter my hands gripping her back taking her top up and over her head . My eyes go directly to her neak while my pants drop to the floor , gripping the counter I remove her pants still sucking her neak and tell her to hold the counter tighly no matter what .

Still looking into her eyes I remove my pants and kick her leggs apart then grabbing her waist and kiss her again deeply I bury myself inside her and step away from the counter . Emmiting a loud grunt and wrapping her leggs around me I grasp her cold hard nipples hard cauing a squeel but i step back even furthur her hands gripping the counter .

Back allmost flat as her nipples and stretched as I pound inside her she rests her sholders on the cold tile edge gasping from the sensation of a deep play and her nipples being tormented once again by my vice-grip fingers , her back bucking wildly lifted higher as I raise my hands knowing that when she falls limp she will get her nipples tigged painfully hard as has happed dozens of times before . Struggling to keep my length deep inside her softness by clamping her leggs around my back , this clamps down on my length causing me to clamp her nipples tighter makeing her gasp deeper breaths , her knuckles white from gripping the kitchen counter edge to keep from falling while thrashing around as I twist her nipple around in a circle when she liftes her hips and chest upward .

Her tight stomach disapearing with each exhale and clamping my length my control is lost as I plunge harder inside and grip and pull her nipples as they turn white , lost in the passion she does not feel the sensation as we hear slapping of our hipps from all of the cum everywhere I grab her body and we fall to the floor . Her sholders are on the clod floor and her hipps in the air I lean over her and drive deeper still inside her with a new grip on her nipples our hipps are hitting with a thud as she cries out and shudders exhaling and falling limp onto the cold floor . I pump for several more minutes to fill her up as cum formes a puddle beneath us , her tomented nipples and breasts reddend from being gripped hard for control stand tall swollen and will cause a scream in the shower the next morning . She never knew I say her that day on her bike !