#205210 - That was the start of a relationship that lasted till V died aged 58, even after I married, I still went round to V’s house and whatever time of day she always wanted me to shoot spunk over her, then fuck her, later up the arse and in the mouth, I will always be grateful to V. I lay there pretending to be asleep, slowly stroking my now rock hard cock. She pulled on her new tshirt and started to pull down her shorts, she was facing away from me and as she bent over to pick up her clean pair, I saw for the first time in my life a real pussy, my cock just exploded into my sleeping bag and I managed to stifle a moan into something like the noise of waking up, I then pretended roll over and wake up, this took a while as I had streams of spunk up my chest and all over the inside of the sleeping bag, and I couldn’t get while V was there as she would have seen the mess she had caused.