13/05/2026
Used to dance with Ingrid at senior functions and she always was one of those that snuggled close when dancing.
After her old man passed away she lived alone in a senior complex and kept contact by phoning weekly.
Soon she was hinting she was lonely for a man and suggested I drop over her company.
Once inside her room her prim and proper facade disappeared as she locked her door and made it obvious she craved a bit of nookie.
She was usually clad in a robe and her favorite sheer bra and black garter belt with nylons.
She would apologize for being dry and needed a bit a slow nipple nuzzling or pussy poking to get her juices flowing.
Once primed with a bit big booze and stiff fingers up her snatch she would get me on her bed naked and straddle my throbbing erection letting me unhook her bra and let her sagging tits tease my mouth.
The innocent widow would become a cock hungry crazy woman as she rode my seven inch phallus to orgasmic delight.
Moaning and begging for me to fill.
Her pussy with semen she was a dream come true.
The weekly trysts increased to three times a week!
Ingrid was my kind of woman! The