She kissed me again, softly, sweetly. Then she cocked an eyebrow, goading me to continue. I dropped to my knees, then tried to sit back on my heels. �...�Oh, fuck!” I groaned as my kneecaps shifted painfully on the hard tile. I knelt back up into a comfortable position, my eyes drawing level with her navel. “Hmm, you have a belly button piercing.” “Yeah,” she giggled down at me. “It’s onyx. I got it in Mexico.” I placed a soft kiss on the dark jewel, set exotically in gold. “I love Mexico,” I. He came close and hold me. I said rakesh afterward give me some rest, was he going listen, he is bull with no mercy he hold me tight put his hands on my ass and started kissing me he was licking my chest my face, his hand were moving over my ass he was trying to insert his finger in my ass. My eyes was closed. This time he was gentle, he brought his lips near my ears and said anajli you so beautiful I’m in iove with you.He then loosen the knot of towel and slowly started removing it, he was. She did taste good and her body did not feel too old for anything"I like to be loved strongly, slowly and for as long as possible. Can you oblige?" One of her hands found the sensitive head of my quickly-upright prod and felt it, took it into her palm. She stroked down my heavy-veined shaft, moving the foreskin back and forth, and made an odd noise in her throat when she cupped my hard ballocks."I'm ready," she said, rolling to her stomach and pulling her knees up under her, lifting her wide. Sure fellas didn’t mind a girl watching, it fueled their fantasies.I used to even get my husband to do it as a form of foreplay, then before he would blast, I hopped on and finished him off; cumming myself with a nice explosion. I was one of those gals that liked visual stimulus. Jeff’s image reformed in my imagination and I saw him in my mind’s eye stoking the pink tower of power. I unconsciously reached between my legs under my skirt and stuck my hands into my panties. “Yes, Jeffy, do it.