.. widow woman ... collegue from work. I work in a supermarket ... like patiseur ... and she was cleaning lady. I like her eyes ... very blue eyes and...she looks incredible for her age. Some talks to her woth greats moments, make her smile. She told me live alone, and her k**s are mature persons now with theuir life.I propose her to have a date ... and she said me : why want to date an old woman like me ?I response her: i don't see anybody old woman here, just a nice woman, with beautiful eyes. Babs raised her face from her sister's crotch and grinned up at the younger girl."You like that, don't you?" she asked lewdly."Oh, God, yessss, Babs, lick my pussy!" Carol cried as she threw her head back and forth from side to side on the table."That's just what I have in mind. See, Carol? I told you I could fix your poor sore little cunt! Just lie back and let me heal it with my tongue!" Babs said, her voice thick with lust.And, with that, she lowered her mouth to Carol's pussy once again.. This new angle offered me unprecedented access to her pussy; Hannah was spread wider than ever. Slowly I pulled my cock out to the tip and sunk it back in. Hannah moaned and swore with lust. Never before this evening had I heard her use this many swear words. After a few slow insertions to ensure that this angle would work, I began increasing the tempo and strength of my attack. Soon my thrusts were hard and violent, pounding my cock deep into Hannah’s pussy. She shut her eyes and opened. The boy may still be delirious but with luck he will soon be well. If he still sweats after a handful of days call me again."The parents showed their gratitude for the shaman's visit by presenting her with a recently slain hare which Glade grabbed by its long ears. After she made another shorter solemn incantation, the shaman and her apprentice left the tepee. Ivory hadn't heard this incantation before and asked Glade what it signified."It's a limerick about a slovenly cave bear." How can you.