It proved to be me. I felt my orgasm approaching like a tsunami in my brain; I had just enough time to let out a soft "oh fuck!" and then I was gone, buried underneath a wave of ecstasy. Mrs. Hartsell never paused, riding me the entire time as my cock spewed inside her. Even after I'd finished emptying myself, she continued to milk me slowly with her pussy.

At last, the pleasure-flood subsided and I opened my eyes again to find Mrs. Hartsell staring at me with a half-dazed smile. "Not bad for an older woman, huh?" She stopped moving on me at long last, settling her hips down...