For which she was profoundly grateful–she knew just how bad a typist she was, and when you’re on dial-up, the time it takes for the wrong site to ...oad can be a real frustration. (Especially considering how graphics-intensive most sites tended to be these days.) But it looked like this was one of those other times. She knew she’d planned to visit eBay, hoping to maybe find a cheap used scanner, but somewhere between brain and fingers, ‘www.ebay.com’ had turned into…she checked the URL field for. She looks more and more like her mother everyday. That’s the only reason he assesses her beauty, takes careful note of the vibrant green eyes that sit in her perfect, heart shaped face and … the sexy little body that she does little to conceal while walking around in front of him.Sexy? Was Sarah, his baby girl… sexy? The same child who had refused to let him out of her sight for almost two years following her mother‘s death, gripped by the fear that if he left the house he might never come. “Now what were you going to show me?” he asks. “You will see soon.” I replied with a big grin on my face. I look around and take a deep breath to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming, and then I walk over to him and kiss him. I think that he knew I was nervous. He grabbed my hips and pulled me in closer to him; as he and I were kissing I unbuttoned my blouse. Immediately his hands went to my bra to unbuckle it. “Don’t even think about it mister.” I screamed. “Don’t you want me?” he said with a. Simon spins you over rips of his nappy and as you spread yourself wide open for him, slides his rock hard cock deep into your still quivering dripping pussy …Matron cums instantly moaning in ecstasy as simons cock slides in and out of matrons hot tight creaming sex.”fuck you’re a good boy simon ….gasp ….thats it you carry on fucking matrons pussy …fuck I’m cuming again….” Simons pistoning cock has you on a constant edge of cuming …” omg matron you just love being my slut don’t you “ ?Simon dips.