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Mrs Jarvis looked flushed and felt violated and as she picked up her clipboard to take some notes I still had the problem of replacing the loft hatch, I gave her a few minutes to regain her composure and as luck would have it she was the one who made the suggestion, “That was scary Mr English, I will hold the ladder while you go close the hatch” which I thought was a very nice gesture after her life threatening experience, who would be a house inspector eh?
As I looked at her finishing off her notes I noticed that another button had popped open on her blouse and I don’t think she had realised it but the front clasp of her bra was now visible and as she reached down to put her clipboard on the floor I could definitely see down the front of her bra, her nipples were definitely erect.
“Hmm interesting” she said as she looked up over her glasses at my tentpole which was now quite prominently visible so I quickly got into position to climb up the ladder, Mrs J came up behind me and reached out to grab the sides of the ladder and I could feel the warmth of her body as she pressed up against me, “Be careful Mr English, take it slowly please, we don’t want any accidents” she said in a concerned voice and I was certainly going to avoid that happening as I took the first rung and could feel her breath on the middle of my back however when I took the second rung her face seemed to be pressing against the small of my back and I think this was due to the fact that I had to push outwards a bit as my erection was getting in the way, I think she realised this as she didn’t complain and just wanted me to be safe.
As I went up to the next rung I could feel her tongue on the small of my back and her chin pressing against the waistband of my shorts which weren’t exactly tight and I feared the worst as I felt her chin forcing my shorts downwards and with both her hands holding the ladder as well as both my hands I was powerless to stop the inevitable happening.
“Hmm very interesting” she sighed as I hauled myself slowly up the next rung with my shorts stuck under her chin and feeling them slipping down and my only saving grace would be my erection stopping them coming completely down.
The house was so quiet and as I lifted my leg to the next rung I heard Mrs J sigh and her breathing seemed to increase as my shorts slipped further down exposing my arse cheeks and I could feel her tongue pushing into my crack and as I was now on the right rung I widened my feet for balance.
“Be safe Mr English” she sighed softly knowing that I now had to reach up to find the hatch and replace it but what happened next I promise was not intentional. I could feel Mrs J’s tongue pushing into my crack and as I lifted up my arms to the hatch I inadvertently pushed my arse outwards which not only made Mr’s J gasp as her tongue actually pushed against my hole but it freed my erection and my shorts slipped further down my thighs and if it hadn’t have been for the fact that my feet were spread they would have ended up around my ankles.
The problem I had was that I couldn’t reach the hatch cover and needed to go up another rung but with my shorts where they were it would be almost impossible.
I had to try to move my leg up to the next rung and as I tried to manoeuvre I felt my shorts slipping and I knew the only course of action was to let them fall and with Mrs J’s face pressed hard against my arse as I managed to get up the next rung I could feel her tongue run down my crack and definitely felt contact with my balls, I just hoped her glasses didn’t break.
I got to the next rung and again widened my feet for balance and as I reached up for the hatch there was no way to avoid my balls going into Mrs J’s mouth and her nose pressing into my crack, poor woman must have been struggling to breath as I felt her tongue flicking my balls inside her mouth, I tried to be as quick as I could and finally managed to get my fingers onto the hatch and slide it across while poor Mrs J sucked hard on my nuts trying to breath.
Respite was on its way as with the hatch now firmly in place I had to somehow turn around to come down the ladder, Mrs J kept a firm grip on the sides as I gently made my move, “Oh please be careful Mr English” she sighed in what seemed like a very concerned voice as I finally got turned with my feet still at their widest point and as the ladder wobbled and with my cock standing loud and proud fully exposed my balls were still pressed hard into her face and I could feel her nose nudging my stiff shaft. I stayed still for a minute or two to get my composure before making my move down to the next rung and with Mrs J’s concern for me to take my time I decided not to hurry even though I could feel my balls pushing into her mouth once more. I soon realized that our close proximity could have disastrous consequences if I moved to quick so I kept pretty still even though I could feel her tongue flicking around my nut sacs.
The next rung was critical to my descent as there was no way I could avoid my penis rubbing against her face and as I tentatively moved down my balls freed themselves from her mouth and I could now feel her lips running up the length of my shaft and her tongue seemed to be circling around it, I was as slow as I could be and even had to take an extended breather as the ladder wobbled some more and as I looked down to make sure she was alright I again got a look down her blouse and OMG I could see the poor woman’s nipples were like little bullets, I was so grateful for her patience and as her mouth neared to top of my cock it was evident that my swollen head was oozing a little precum and the last thing I wanted at this point was to smear her glasses.
I eased myself down with both of us clinging on for dear life and nearly jolted as I felt her tongue flicking across the swollen head and somehow my cock seemed to push into her warm mouth, I could sense this was uncomfortable for Mrs J as she murmured something which I couldn’t make out but fair play to her she didn’t pull away which would have been a disaster but for some strange reason my cock seemed to go further into her mouth which was defying the laws of gravity and as I tried to go down to the next rung my whole body seemed to push outwards forcing my erection to hit the back of her throat, the poor woman nearly choked to death so I decided to take another breather to allow Mrs J to regain her position.
It took a minute or three for Mrs J to get her head back into position which seemed to involve a fair bit of bobbing in and out and for a quick second I thought I was going to lose my balance and my load but she soon recovered and I was able to come down further feeling her wet mouth running up my belly and now my main concern was the amount of her saliva still on my cock would undoubtably press against her blouse, the poor woman seemed breathless as I felt her tongue moving up to my chest, I was nearly there however I could feel my cock pressing against her blouse and just hoped it didn’t rip any buttons off because I could definitely feel the warm skin of her chest.
Just one more rung to go now and with her face now pressed hard into my chest I could definitely feel her tongue circling around my stiffening nipples and OMG my concern now was that her buttons had either popped open or popped off and my cock was definitely pressing against the bare flesh of her stomach.
Finally my feet touched the ground and we were both able to release our grips on the ladder and as Mrs J stepped back I could clearly see her blouse was now wide open and her oversized bra was in full view. She looked up at me with a rather flushed face, “Hmm very interesting Mr English” she sighed as she bent down to pick up her clip board and as she straightened up she realized that her buttons had in fact come off.
She didn’t seem too perturbed as she wrote something on her pad but I could see she was looking over the top of her glasses watching me close the ladder and lean it against the wall still very much naked.
She bent down picking up my shorts and handing them to me not saying a word so I slipped them back on however my bulge was still very much evident, “Shall we go down to the lounge Mr English?” she suggested, “Oh and I will grab my drink on the way” she continued as she turned to go down the stairs with me a few steps behind her, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed hitching up her skirt again.
We got down to the kitchen and I gave Mrs J her drink and bless her she must have been thirsty as she drank half of it, “Hmm Mr English, this is somewhat interesting” she said softly as she licked her lips and taking her glass moved into the lounge with me following her, luckily my erection had subsided although my cock still seemed to visibly flop around under my shorts. Mrs J had a brief look around and then hitching up her skirt again, although I have no idea why, she sat down on the sofa, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she made herself comfortable with her clipboard in her hand.
With her skirt hitched halfway up her thighs and with her knees slightly parted I had the best vantage point as I sat in my chair as I could nicely see the white triangle of her panties which didn’t seem to be as tight around her crotch after the ladder fiasco and as she reached across to the side table to place her drink down I got an even better peek as her legs widened.
“Oh bugger” she cried out as she straightened up and it became clear that the stretching had snapped the clasp on her bra and now her chest was bear with her shirt open wide and now her bra hanging, I tried to contain my laughter and like a true professional she didn’t try to cover herself but started to read the notes she had written every so often looking over her glasses at me sighing, “Hmm interesting” as I sat man spreading waiting for the final verdict.
I must say I did have a good view of her small little titties which to be honest did sag a bit however the nipples were a good size and seemed to be stiff which made them quite pleasant to look at.
As she reached across to get her drink gravity took over and as her blouse dropped her little titties were in full view and I must say I found it all quite arousing and as she straightened up taking a sip of her drink she looked up at me over her glasses again, “Whatever must you think of me Mr English, my attire seems to have become totally dysfunctional and I am at a loss what to do” she sighed as she reached across to put her drink back. I had a suggestion that I decided to share,
“Mrs Jarvis, would it help if I gave you the choice of my daughters clothing which I have upstairs?” and her head popped up and I nearly got a smile, “Really Mr English, do you think it would fit?” she asked and I told her there was only one way to find out and after finishing off her drink she stood up and straightened her skirt, “Damn this skirt is so tight”
As she stood she seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet so I jumped up out of my chair and held out my hand to steady her and she quickly squeezed my hand, her hand was soft and warm, “Oh thank you Mrs English, I don’t know what come over me, I feel all tingly” she sighed as I led her out to the hallway so we could go find something to make the old lady decent. We got to the bottom of the stairs and it soon became apparent that climbing the stairs could be a task in itself as the effects of the juice took a hold, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she hitched up her skirt but this time right up to her waist showing her panty clad arse and as her knickers were still all over the place the top of her crack was visible.
As she took the first step she wobbled like a drunken old lady and I had to reach out putting my hands on her hips to keep her steady and in doing so my thumbs spread out and in my effort to get a grip forced her panties to slip slightly, “Oh Mr English, thank you so much for helping me, its so nice of you” she said as she struggled up to the next stair with me close behind her working hard to keep her balanced. What was so astonishing was that the grumpy Mrs J was starting to get giggly and climbing the stairs seemed like climbing Everest and she was only 4 step up when she totally lost her footing and collapsed in a heap on the stairs laughing profusely as my momentum forced me down on top of her but what was worse was that my head landed square on her arse which resulted in her panties slipping a little bit further down and now her whole arse crack was exposed with my nose wedged in between. My hands were tucked underneath her and with her in such a state and unable to move I was trapped with her arse pushed into my face.
Poor old Mrs J was laying there face down on the stairs with me trapped on top of her and as I tried to free my hands all I achieved was pushing her arse up further into my face and with her panties now slipping down further and the musky aroma filling my head I could feel my arousal returning rather quickly. Somehow my hand seemed to slip down her pubic area and must have rubbed against her stiffening clit because she let out an almighty groan pushing her arse up even higher which forced my face down lower so my nose was pushing against her arsehole and my mouth ended up right between her legs with her dampening protruding flaps pressing against my mouth and the only cause of action I could take to avoid suffocation was to push my tongue out which pushed right between her pussy lips, OMG and I thought the ladder incident was bad enough.
Mrs Jarvis was struggling to move and she tried to widen her thin legs to avoid slipping down the stairs and try to push herself up but all to no avail as my head was wedged between her legs and widening them only succeeded in forcing my face tighter against her hairy minge and as her giggling subsided her breathing increased and the sound of her soft moaning could now be heard, “OMG Mr English, I seem to have lost all energy” she sighed, “But whatever you do don’t you move, I don’t wanna slip down the stairs” she continued and I tried to reply but it was difficult as my mouth was otherwise occupied which I think she realised.
All this for a change of clothes but I wasn’t going to complain as my tongue darted in and out of her wet spot and for an older woman she tasted rather nice and as I forced my tongue deeper between her hanging lips so my nose pushed hard against her arsehole, I was in no hurry.
After what seemed like an eternity and a few shuddering orgasms with her juices tasting so sweet I figured it was time to try and move on up to see if Mrs J was alright as she lay spreadeagled on the stairs and as I lifted myself up trying to push up a couple of steps I could feel my shorts slipping down my arse and with my cock fully erect and throbbing it was not going to be an easy task.
As I got my head up to her neck I could feel my cock pressing hard between her legs and although I couldn’t reach down to guide it I very soon felt the swollen head pushing between her warm wet labia lips and with one final movement I heard her gasp out as my cock made entry, “OMG Mr English, I am not sure if you.. um.. ooh yes.. umm OMG YESSSS!” she cried as my cock slid into her warm tunnel and as I immediately felt her cunt muscles contract I knew there was no way back.
I was on top of her now and in order to steady myself I slipped my hands under her chest and now had my hands full of her small sagging titties and could feel the stiffness of her nipples pressing against my palms and as I gave them a gentle squeeze perfectly timed with a big thrust poor old Mrs J nearly choked as she felt the pleasures running through her body.
“MR ENGLISH PLEEEEAAAASE!” she cried out but I wasn’t about to stop until I had unloaded which I knew wasn’t going to be long and I think deep down she was loving every minute and as I got into my rhythm pumping her from behind I was hitting every g-spot she had as her cries rang out and as I felt my balls tightening my cock started to pulsate and burying my head in her shoulder to muffle my cries I felt my hot cum shooting deep inside her ageing belly.
I knew she felt it straight away, “Oh WOW!! Mr English, did you just um.. OMG Mr English… Mmmmmmmmm” she sighed in an extremely low tone as I pumped her full of seed.
After getting my breath back I was able to get to my feet and that was difficult not only because of the sprawled out Mrs J but my shorts were round my ankles but having managed it I reached out and helped the now smiling inspector up the rest of the stairs, when we got to the top she still had a big grin on her face as she straightened up her skirt but was at least coherent as to what was going on and now naked I showed her into the guest room where Lisa’s clothes were hanging up in the wardrobe.
Mrs Jarvis looked down at my hanging cock and seeing a droplet of cum gave a little giggle to herself before reaching out and scooping it um with her finger and putting said finger into her mouth, she looked at me over her glasses as she savoured the taste, “Hmm interesting” she sighed licking her lips.
“Oh Mr English, I am so late” she cried as she looked at the bedside clock as what should have taken no more than an hour had taken nearly 3 hours and she quickly got into panic mode, grabbing a dark blue shirt from the closet she quickly stripped off her old and now tatty see-through blouse and what was left of her bra paying no attention to me looking at her saggy old titties and quickly put on Lisa’s old shirt, it fitted perfectly so she quickly tucked it into her tight skirt, “That’ll get me through the day” she sighed brushing past me to go downstairs hitching up her skirt as she went to avoid the inevitable tumble down the stairs.
It was so comical as I followed her down still totally naked with my cock swinging from side to side, she quickly put her clipboard into her bag and looked at me over the top of her glasses, “Thank you Mr English, I will submit my report and get back to you with any problems” she said still panicked, she glanced down at my hanging penis and reached out giving it a gentle squeeze, “Oh and Mr English, nice cock” and she turned and hurried up the garden path.
To Be Continued….
As I looked at her finishing off her notes I noticed that another button had popped open on her blouse and I don’t think she had realised it but the front clasp of her bra was now visible and as she reached down to put her clipboard on the floor I could definitely see down the front of her bra, her nipples were definitely erect.
“Hmm interesting” she said as she looked up over her glasses at my tentpole which was now quite prominently visible so I quickly got into position to climb up the ladder, Mrs J came up behind me and reached out to grab the sides of the ladder and I could feel the warmth of her body as she pressed up against me, “Be careful Mr English, take it slowly please, we don’t want any accidents” she said in a concerned voice and I was certainly going to avoid that happening as I took the first rung and could feel her breath on the middle of my back however when I took the second rung her face seemed to be pressing against the small of my back and I think this was due to the fact that I had to push outwards a bit as my erection was getting in the way, I think she realised this as she didn’t complain and just wanted me to be safe.
As I went up to the next rung I could feel her tongue on the small of my back and her chin pressing against the waistband of my shorts which weren’t exactly tight and I feared the worst as I felt her chin forcing my shorts downwards and with both her hands holding the ladder as well as both my hands I was powerless to stop the inevitable happening.
“Hmm very interesting” she sighed as I hauled myself slowly up the next rung with my shorts stuck under her chin and feeling them slipping down and my only saving grace would be my erection stopping them coming completely down.
The house was so quiet and as I lifted my leg to the next rung I heard Mrs J sigh and her breathing seemed to increase as my shorts slipped further down exposing my arse cheeks and I could feel her tongue pushing into my crack and as I was now on the right rung I widened my feet for balance.
“Be safe Mr English” she sighed softly knowing that I now had to reach up to find the hatch and replace it but what happened next I promise was not intentional. I could feel Mrs J’s tongue pushing into my crack and as I lifted up my arms to the hatch I inadvertently pushed my arse outwards which not only made Mr’s J gasp as her tongue actually pushed against my hole but it freed my erection and my shorts slipped further down my thighs and if it hadn’t have been for the fact that my feet were spread they would have ended up around my ankles.
The problem I had was that I couldn’t reach the hatch cover and needed to go up another rung but with my shorts where they were it would be almost impossible.
I had to try to move my leg up to the next rung and as I tried to manoeuvre I felt my shorts slipping and I knew the only course of action was to let them fall and with Mrs J’s face pressed hard against my arse as I managed to get up the next rung I could feel her tongue run down my crack and definitely felt contact with my balls, I just hoped her glasses didn’t break.
I got to the next rung and again widened my feet for balance and as I reached up for the hatch there was no way to avoid my balls going into Mrs J’s mouth and her nose pressing into my crack, poor woman must have been struggling to breath as I felt her tongue flicking my balls inside her mouth, I tried to be as quick as I could and finally managed to get my fingers onto the hatch and slide it across while poor Mrs J sucked hard on my nuts trying to breath.
Respite was on its way as with the hatch now firmly in place I had to somehow turn around to come down the ladder, Mrs J kept a firm grip on the sides as I gently made my move, “Oh please be careful Mr English” she sighed in what seemed like a very concerned voice as I finally got turned with my feet still at their widest point and as the ladder wobbled and with my cock standing loud and proud fully exposed my balls were still pressed hard into her face and I could feel her nose nudging my stiff shaft. I stayed still for a minute or two to get my composure before making my move down to the next rung and with Mrs J’s concern for me to take my time I decided not to hurry even though I could feel my balls pushing into her mouth once more. I soon realized that our close proximity could have disastrous consequences if I moved to quick so I kept pretty still even though I could feel her tongue flicking around my nut sacs.
The next rung was critical to my descent as there was no way I could avoid my penis rubbing against her face and as I tentatively moved down my balls freed themselves from her mouth and I could now feel her lips running up the length of my shaft and her tongue seemed to be circling around it, I was as slow as I could be and even had to take an extended breather as the ladder wobbled some more and as I looked down to make sure she was alright I again got a look down her blouse and OMG I could see the poor woman’s nipples were like little bullets, I was so grateful for her patience and as her mouth neared to top of my cock it was evident that my swollen head was oozing a little precum and the last thing I wanted at this point was to smear her glasses.
I eased myself down with both of us clinging on for dear life and nearly jolted as I felt her tongue flicking across the swollen head and somehow my cock seemed to push into her warm mouth, I could sense this was uncomfortable for Mrs J as she murmured something which I couldn’t make out but fair play to her she didn’t pull away which would have been a disaster but for some strange reason my cock seemed to go further into her mouth which was defying the laws of gravity and as I tried to go down to the next rung my whole body seemed to push outwards forcing my erection to hit the back of her throat, the poor woman nearly choked to death so I decided to take another breather to allow Mrs J to regain her position.
It took a minute or three for Mrs J to get her head back into position which seemed to involve a fair bit of bobbing in and out and for a quick second I thought I was going to lose my balance and my load but she soon recovered and I was able to come down further feeling her wet mouth running up my belly and now my main concern was the amount of her saliva still on my cock would undoubtably press against her blouse, the poor woman seemed breathless as I felt her tongue moving up to my chest, I was nearly there however I could feel my cock pressing against her blouse and just hoped it didn’t rip any buttons off because I could definitely feel the warm skin of her chest.
Just one more rung to go now and with her face now pressed hard into my chest I could definitely feel her tongue circling around my stiffening nipples and OMG my concern now was that her buttons had either popped open or popped off and my cock was definitely pressing against the bare flesh of her stomach.
Finally my feet touched the ground and we were both able to release our grips on the ladder and as Mrs J stepped back I could clearly see her blouse was now wide open and her oversized bra was in full view. She looked up at me with a rather flushed face, “Hmm very interesting Mr English” she sighed as she bent down to pick up her clip board and as she straightened up she realized that her buttons had in fact come off.
She didn’t seem too perturbed as she wrote something on her pad but I could see she was looking over the top of her glasses watching me close the ladder and lean it against the wall still very much naked.
She bent down picking up my shorts and handing them to me not saying a word so I slipped them back on however my bulge was still very much evident, “Shall we go down to the lounge Mr English?” she suggested, “Oh and I will grab my drink on the way” she continued as she turned to go down the stairs with me a few steps behind her, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed hitching up her skirt again.
We got down to the kitchen and I gave Mrs J her drink and bless her she must have been thirsty as she drank half of it, “Hmm Mr English, this is somewhat interesting” she said softly as she licked her lips and taking her glass moved into the lounge with me following her, luckily my erection had subsided although my cock still seemed to visibly flop around under my shorts. Mrs J had a brief look around and then hitching up her skirt again, although I have no idea why, she sat down on the sofa, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she made herself comfortable with her clipboard in her hand.
With her skirt hitched halfway up her thighs and with her knees slightly parted I had the best vantage point as I sat in my chair as I could nicely see the white triangle of her panties which didn’t seem to be as tight around her crotch after the ladder fiasco and as she reached across to the side table to place her drink down I got an even better peek as her legs widened.
“Oh bugger” she cried out as she straightened up and it became clear that the stretching had snapped the clasp on her bra and now her chest was bear with her shirt open wide and now her bra hanging, I tried to contain my laughter and like a true professional she didn’t try to cover herself but started to read the notes she had written every so often looking over her glasses at me sighing, “Hmm interesting” as I sat man spreading waiting for the final verdict.
I must say I did have a good view of her small little titties which to be honest did sag a bit however the nipples were a good size and seemed to be stiff which made them quite pleasant to look at.
As she reached across to get her drink gravity took over and as her blouse dropped her little titties were in full view and I must say I found it all quite arousing and as she straightened up taking a sip of her drink she looked up at me over her glasses again, “Whatever must you think of me Mr English, my attire seems to have become totally dysfunctional and I am at a loss what to do” she sighed as she reached across to put her drink back. I had a suggestion that I decided to share,
“Mrs Jarvis, would it help if I gave you the choice of my daughters clothing which I have upstairs?” and her head popped up and I nearly got a smile, “Really Mr English, do you think it would fit?” she asked and I told her there was only one way to find out and after finishing off her drink she stood up and straightened her skirt, “Damn this skirt is so tight”
As she stood she seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet so I jumped up out of my chair and held out my hand to steady her and she quickly squeezed my hand, her hand was soft and warm, “Oh thank you Mrs English, I don’t know what come over me, I feel all tingly” she sighed as I led her out to the hallway so we could go find something to make the old lady decent. We got to the bottom of the stairs and it soon became apparent that climbing the stairs could be a task in itself as the effects of the juice took a hold, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she hitched up her skirt but this time right up to her waist showing her panty clad arse and as her knickers were still all over the place the top of her crack was visible.
As she took the first step she wobbled like a drunken old lady and I had to reach out putting my hands on her hips to keep her steady and in doing so my thumbs spread out and in my effort to get a grip forced her panties to slip slightly, “Oh Mr English, thank you so much for helping me, its so nice of you” she said as she struggled up to the next stair with me close behind her working hard to keep her balanced. What was so astonishing was that the grumpy Mrs J was starting to get giggly and climbing the stairs seemed like climbing Everest and she was only 4 step up when she totally lost her footing and collapsed in a heap on the stairs laughing profusely as my momentum forced me down on top of her but what was worse was that my head landed square on her arse which resulted in her panties slipping a little bit further down and now her whole arse crack was exposed with my nose wedged in between. My hands were tucked underneath her and with her in such a state and unable to move I was trapped with her arse pushed into my face.
Poor old Mrs J was laying there face down on the stairs with me trapped on top of her and as I tried to free my hands all I achieved was pushing her arse up further into my face and with her panties now slipping down further and the musky aroma filling my head I could feel my arousal returning rather quickly. Somehow my hand seemed to slip down her pubic area and must have rubbed against her stiffening clit because she let out an almighty groan pushing her arse up even higher which forced my face down lower so my nose was pushing against her arsehole and my mouth ended up right between her legs with her dampening protruding flaps pressing against my mouth and the only cause of action I could take to avoid suffocation was to push my tongue out which pushed right between her pussy lips, OMG and I thought the ladder incident was bad enough.
Mrs Jarvis was struggling to move and she tried to widen her thin legs to avoid slipping down the stairs and try to push herself up but all to no avail as my head was wedged between her legs and widening them only succeeded in forcing my face tighter against her hairy minge and as her giggling subsided her breathing increased and the sound of her soft moaning could now be heard, “OMG Mr English, I seem to have lost all energy” she sighed, “But whatever you do don’t you move, I don’t wanna slip down the stairs” she continued and I tried to reply but it was difficult as my mouth was otherwise occupied which I think she realised.
All this for a change of clothes but I wasn’t going to complain as my tongue darted in and out of her wet spot and for an older woman she tasted rather nice and as I forced my tongue deeper between her hanging lips so my nose pushed hard against her arsehole, I was in no hurry.
After what seemed like an eternity and a few shuddering orgasms with her juices tasting so sweet I figured it was time to try and move on up to see if Mrs J was alright as she lay spreadeagled on the stairs and as I lifted myself up trying to push up a couple of steps I could feel my shorts slipping down my arse and with my cock fully erect and throbbing it was not going to be an easy task.
As I got my head up to her neck I could feel my cock pressing hard between her legs and although I couldn’t reach down to guide it I very soon felt the swollen head pushing between her warm wet labia lips and with one final movement I heard her gasp out as my cock made entry, “OMG Mr English, I am not sure if you.. um.. ooh yes.. umm OMG YESSSS!” she cried as my cock slid into her warm tunnel and as I immediately felt her cunt muscles contract I knew there was no way back.
I was on top of her now and in order to steady myself I slipped my hands under her chest and now had my hands full of her small sagging titties and could feel the stiffness of her nipples pressing against my palms and as I gave them a gentle squeeze perfectly timed with a big thrust poor old Mrs J nearly choked as she felt the pleasures running through her body.
“MR ENGLISH PLEEEEAAAASE!” she cried out but I wasn’t about to stop until I had unloaded which I knew wasn’t going to be long and I think deep down she was loving every minute and as I got into my rhythm pumping her from behind I was hitting every g-spot she had as her cries rang out and as I felt my balls tightening my cock started to pulsate and burying my head in her shoulder to muffle my cries I felt my hot cum shooting deep inside her ageing belly.
I knew she felt it straight away, “Oh WOW!! Mr English, did you just um.. OMG Mr English… Mmmmmmmmm” she sighed in an extremely low tone as I pumped her full of seed.
After getting my breath back I was able to get to my feet and that was difficult not only because of the sprawled out Mrs J but my shorts were round my ankles but having managed it I reached out and helped the now smiling inspector up the rest of the stairs, when we got to the top she still had a big grin on her face as she straightened up her skirt but was at least coherent as to what was going on and now naked I showed her into the guest room where Lisa’s clothes were hanging up in the wardrobe.
Mrs Jarvis looked down at my hanging cock and seeing a droplet of cum gave a little giggle to herself before reaching out and scooping it um with her finger and putting said finger into her mouth, she looked at me over her glasses as she savoured the taste, “Hmm interesting” she sighed licking her lips.
“Oh Mr English, I am so late” she cried as she looked at the bedside clock as what should have taken no more than an hour had taken nearly 3 hours and she quickly got into panic mode, grabbing a dark blue shirt from the closet she quickly stripped off her old and now tatty see-through blouse and what was left of her bra paying no attention to me looking at her saggy old titties and quickly put on Lisa’s old shirt, it fitted perfectly so she quickly tucked it into her tight skirt, “That’ll get me through the day” she sighed brushing past me to go downstairs hitching up her skirt as she went to avoid the inevitable tumble down the stairs.
It was so comical as I followed her down still totally naked with my cock swinging from side to side, she quickly put her clipboard into her bag and looked at me over the top of her glasses, “Thank you Mr English, I will submit my report and get back to you with any problems” she said still panicked, she glanced down at my hanging penis and reached out giving it a gentle squeeze, “Oh and Mr English, nice cock” and she turned and hurried up the garden path.
To Be Continued….
Madison
- 26.10.2020
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