She smiled and lifted the hem up to expose a very hairy, grey pussy, she spread her legs a little and said do you like Hun. I told her it was beautifu..., a really pink pussy, wet and looking good and I'd like to eat it, but she said no we can't do that, but I will show it to you when you want to play in front of me and you can cum on my tits or pussy if you want. That was it for me, I moved forward and leaned towards her pussy and started shooting rope after rope onto her hairy pussy and legs.. She was 40 years old, a security guard for a downtown music store that sold CDs,DVDs, video games and other odds and ends that a normal store like this one carried. Syn was toned,she worked out twice a day, first thing in the morning, as well as later in the night after work. Most guessed her between twenty-nine and thirty three, that always made her feel good. Her long dark black cherry hair was pinned up under the guard hat, her eyes were the color of the deepest ocean, she stood five' five",. Tracy said, "Look at that tub, see that hair on the side and bottom. I want you to scrub that tub so it looks clean, not like a hairball. You should have wiped it when you were done. Now it is going to be harder to clean." I'll clean it so you will be proud of it. Where are the rags to wipe it with? What do you use to clean it with?" Louisa answered.Tracy left for a couple of minutes and returned with a pair of his jockey shorts and scissors and handed the items to Louisa. "Cut the elastic out. He didn’t pick my phone. I called him again but no response. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door and a young man came in my room with a cup of coffee. “Anything else, Ma’am?” the young man asked, as he looked at my cleavage and sexy long legs. Yes, can you please fuck me? I thought to say something like that because I was feeling so fucking horny and Adam was not responding my calls. “No, thanks,” I said, and the man left. I have finished half cup of coffee when my phone.