Wasn't!Marla had recently turned 40, yet appearing to be 30. Her dark flowing mane fell below her shoulders, her bubble butt filled her skirts and bou...ced just enough to grab attention. Marla's hips rolled like they were oiled pistons, shifting slow and steady. Her hems short enough to catch an eye, long enough to remain decent. She had it going on and she knew it!She had invested in her body, taking all the necessary hormones for over 20 years. Yet some over indulgence had shriveled her. He asked if I wanted a tour and led me around his place. We went out on his patio and lit up and he fired up the grill. As he pulled the meat off he said, "You like meat, boy?", in the same tone as with the milk. "Hell yeah." I said. He then replied, "Yeah, I could tell the moment I saw you. I'm gonna give you all the milk and meat you can handle then, you can eat. He set the platter on the table unzipped his pants and dropped them as he turned.It wasn't until the moment I saw his huge fucking. Dressed to kill in a blue skirt with a white blouse. Its clear to me she is not wearing a bra but some sort of sexy camisole under it. Her hair is short which attracts my attention the most, and her smile is beautiful. Men are showing her their attention, as she hasn’t bought a drink tonight. I think to myself which one of them will be the lucky guy tonight? What would I need to do to be the lucky guy himself? I watch as she moves off the stool and moves to the dance floor. She starts to dance. But Tess didnt care it just added to her pleasure. She shuttered with ecstasy and suddenly she became light headed and blacked out right where she lay. Tess awoke some time later still groggy from her storm of pleasure. She yawned and grabbed her teddy a little tighter. Then, it hit her like a bag of rocks all the feeling and memories of what transpired earlier. She spun around to find to her surprise that the bed was dry and unsoiled. This was strange because she distinctly remembered wetting.