“You really are looking forward to getting fucked aren’t you?” he said softly. Liz nodded. “You aren’t going to stop him are you?” Liam...said nothing. “Please let him fuck me.” Liam nodded as he withdrew his fingers. He knew that he still the power to say no but he also knew that to do so would be to deny her. Something inside him wanted her to be happy. He wanted Denzil to give her a fucking that she would remember forever and yet at the same time he was filled with jealousy. “You will. I have to call my son.’ ‘You’re here by yourself?’ The old woman nodded and sunk her face deeper into the chest of the young one. The man, who did have a sense of sympathy for this bereaving woman, wasn’t happy about this new posture. It prevented him from seeing her breasts. He loved breasts, the bigger the better, simply couldn’t get enough of them. ‘Was there no one upstairs who helped you?’ Ah, he had gleaned another fact about her and this time it was something they had in common, she too. Rick, you feel so good inside me, just keep doing it. Mmm." "Yeah, man, I know what I want to do every afternoon after school, Tonya. This feels so good. My dick is in heaven." "You two look so hot fucking like that, with you moving around like that with Rick's dick going in and out. You two are the hottest and you're sure making me crazy-hot just watching," Lindsey said as she sat taking us in with her legs wide and two fingers moving in and out of her wet, still-virgin pussy. "Mmm, oh, this. The only giveaway on her age was her salt and pepper hair that was cut just above her shoulders. A car horn outside the office broke the spell and we both blushed. We went over the coverages and I explained the differences in my quote versus her current policy. She seemed satisfied with the policy and gave me her payment. While I was processing everything Anne asked, “May I use your restroom?” I replied, pointing down the hall, “Of course you may, it is right through there.” She got up taking.