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Part two of MILF1432. About midnight, the pair arrived back at Rachel's. They were more than a little tipsy. Intimately supporting each other in arm-in-arm, they giggled and stumbled their way upstairs. On the landing, Rachel told Kenny that he must stay for the night instead of trying to drive home in his XXXX condition. She directed him to the guest room, then turned and went to own bedroom. Yet, barely had she started removing her dress when Kenny walked in on her. His overflowing desire for Rachel, coupled with his knowledge that there was no better time to seduce her than the present, made him unstoppably bold. Even as Rachel murmured a few weak words of dazed surprise, Kenny closed in. A sudden declaration of his passion for her, a sliding off of her dress, and Rachel - the lonely, horny widow - suddenly gave in to him. It had been so long for her. What followed was the most fulfilling, life-affirmation fuck that either of the pair had ever known. On her bed, in nothing but her lingerie, Rachel stroked and sucked on Kenny's cock, delighting in its size and virile, young hardness. She followed this up by sandwiching it between the soft, warm flesh of her lovely big tits. Having been almost starved of sex, she became an utter wanton - determined to make up for lost time. The tit-fuck she gave Kenny was as intense and sensual as it gets, and it primed him perfectly for an impassioned taking of her pussy. Lying back, legs widely parted, the widow frigged her clit and gasped and moaned in boundless delight as her young lover rewarded her with a vigorous missionary-style fucking. Later, he gave it to her doggy style, thrilling her with the deep swift strokes of his pounding cock, making her cry out comments of delighted wonder at how big and pleasing it felt inside of her. Several times over, Kenny and Rachel switched between fucking in the missionary and doggy positions. Each occasion was wilder, more physical and more laced with dirty-talk and sounds of passion than the last. Finally, both of them panting, Rachel stroked Kenny off until he unleashed his cum into and over her mouth. Wickedly, she used his cock-tip to smear the cream over her face and smiling lips. The young-man-cum seemed to have an intoxicating, depraving effect on her. One year from that fateful night, Rachel and Kenny sat talking with her lawyer in his office. Rachel had the look of on ecstatic and much-in-love woman. Kenny looked like the cat that ate the canary. He had every reason to. Rachel was in the process of signing over her entire fortune and her estate to him.