She went through the crowd to the front trying not to run into the gyrating bodies and swinging arms. Liam was up on a raised platform. This was a mistake since everyone was half her age. She decided to get Liam's attention and prove that she wasn't that old and then go home. He finally noticed and motioned for her come up. She went up and stood by him. He was wearing ear plugs, and that was sensible because the sound in this place would damage your hearing in no time. He reached out and pulled her close.

"This isn't your kind of place," he shouted into her ear.

"Yes."

"I'll stop at your house when I'm done, if you want me too."

She guided his hand down to the ass. He gave it a squeeze. "I'd like that."

It didn't take her long to finish the wine and was thankful to be out and not feeling the sound going through her body. She went home and waited and gave up around midnight changed into her sleep pants and long-sleeved shirt and turned on the television didn't know that the club was open until four, but most people were gone by two going to other parties. From all the years being married, the bed seemed empty, so she was now sleeping mostly on the couch with the television on.

Liam rode down the alley and parked in the back so his mother wouldn't see the motorcycle parked in the front of her house. She was used to him not coming home sometimes until noon. Michelle was on the couch and was a little startled when there was a knock on the backdoor. She moved the curtain out of the way and was surprised and happy it was Liam. The plan was to be in bed, wearing a negligee; legs spread waiting for him not in baggy sleep pants and shirt, but she quickly opened up the door not wanting him to leave.

He came in, took off the helmet, and put it on the counter then the leather jacket and T-shirt. Pulling her in, he kissed her and the hand went up into the shirt grabbing on to the tit. He squeezed the nipple and was ruff with the tit, but she liked it.

"Are you sure this is what you want? It's going to be brutal."

"Yes."

He put her on the kitchen table. Grabbing on to the sleep pants, he pushed then down, and she kicked them off so the legs could be spread. He undid the belt, pushed down the jeans and briefs, an expert at quick hard fucks. He sucked on the neck while poking with the head of the cock. They both moaned at the penetration. He kept moaning as more of the cock went inside being gripped by a pussy that hadn't been fucked in years. When it was all the way in, he kissed her and bucked hard. The pussy was so tight, and it felt so wonderful because it was bathing his cock in hot juice. It loosened up, and he started pulling it all the way out and slamming it back in. Michelle couldn't believe how wet it felt. Her ex-husband never got it this way. She wanted to hear the sloppy sound of her pussy all night. Liam was giving her everything he had slamming the cock in again and again making the tits bounce from the force.