Neighbours backdoor!

K had been away for a few weeks, Cyprus with her family. She looked tanned and relaxed when I saw her walking her dog. We must catch up soon she said, I'll message you. I replied great, will I get to see your tan lines?
The message arrived, Can you help, my back door is sticking. I messaged back saying I'll bring some tools and have a look.
C was on her way out to golf, meaning she'd be gone for hours! I walked round to K's back door to be met with her in just her dressing gown. At 73, K is starting to show her age but she still looks good naked. She dropped the dressing gown stood in front of me naked. There she said, tan lines!
She's a small lady, so I picked her up, placed her on the kitchen table, spread her legs and started to rub her pussy. At 73 she takes a little warming up, but once she starts to get wet there's no stopping.
I dropped to my knees, pulling her to the edge of the table and licked her pussy, sucked her swelling clit, inserted a finger and worked her pussy. She loves it. After 10 or so minutes on my knees, I could feel her starting to cum, her body tensing, her legs now over my shoulders, her hands pushing my head tighter into her pussy. She orgasmed hard, her body shuddering, I kept playing. K was moaning, louder than I'd heard her before, then the fuck yes, don't you fucking stop now, more, I want more started. I kept going, sucking but the finger fucking was harder faster and then she exploded. I got drenched. She squirted like I'd never seen before. It was as though she'd been saving it up for me. My shirt was soaked, my face covered. I did my best to drink but there was just so much.
K laid back on the table, I stood dropped my trousers and pants and fucked her hard. Not my normal routine but there was something about K today, she wanted it a little quicker, harder. I banged as hard as I could, as fast as I could and she still wanted more. Fuck yes, harder, faster, deeper. I pushed her legs back, pushed as deep and hard as I could, she exploded again. Love juice everywhere. I orgasmed seconds later but kept fucking with all my might. As my cock softened and slipped out, I knelt, kissed her cum filled pussy, stood again, helped K off the table, kissed her tenderly and said welcome home.
I explained that C was golfing and we had time, so my clothes went in the washer. I sat naked at the kitchen table as K made us a sandwich and coffee, she to was naked. We went through to the TV room, sat on the big sofa and ate. K told me about her holiday, how her daughter has twigged she's getting laid. She kept quizzing K wanting details.
The washing went in the dryer and we headed for the shower. I smacked K's ass as we went up the stairs. We got to the top and K stopped, turned and said fuck me here, right here. I looked at her, a bit surprised. K smiled and said, if you look through the small window you can see my daughter's house. Fuck me here, it will make me smile every time I use the stairs.
It took a little while for my cock to click in to gear but after K worked her magic with her mouth it was paying full attention again.
There's a guard rail on the landing, so K lent on this while I rubbed her ass and pussy from behind. When we were both ready I pushed my cock slowly into her pussy. Slowly moving backwards and forwards. A finger was rimming her ass, applying harder pressure as we sped up. With my cock pushing in deep I pressed my finger into her ass, gently, slowly and then started to match what was happening with my cock.
K orgasmed, knees buckled I held her up, my arm under her belly. My cock and finger still moving keeping her orgasm strong.
I shot my second load of the day shortly afterwards, my knees bent a little but I grabbed the rail to steady myself and pushing my cock deeper into K's dripping pussy. She drenched me again.
We helped each other into the bed room where we fell onto the bed. We cuddled, legs intertwined. Twenty minutes must of past before we moved or spoke. Fucking hell, K said, that was just what I needed. I've not cum like that for 40 years. I smiled happy in the knowledge that I can still perform, even if it's with a 73 year old petite lady.
We showered together, K cleaning my cock with her mouth and me making sure not one last drop of cum was left inside her. I'm sure she had a couple of small orgasm's.
My clothes were dry, I dressed oiled the hinges on the door and got ready to leave. As I was closing my tool box K's daughter walked in.
We exchanged pleasantries, she asked where her mother was. Not sure I replied, I'll go and call her. Too late K walked into the kitchen in her dressing gown! Shit I thought, but K without blinking said hello darling do you know G, he does all my odd jobs for me.
Her daughter looked, smiled and said, I bet he does!