The skirt came to mid thigh. It was short enough to draw attention but not so short as to look like she was showing off. Her dark tanned legs looked g...eat bare so no stockings will be needed. For shoes she wore a pair of light blue tennis shoes with white footie sox. As soon as we where ready I told her lets go for a drive. I carried her to the mall. I always have fun showing her off at the mall. I had to try on shoes at every shoe store there. Several times her smooth pussy was seen by the. *****Ritchie is twenty-five, when I met him he was the mostarrogant and gorgeous man I had ever come across. Threeyears on not much has changed, he’s fiercely independent,a solitary soul who keeps everything about himself and hislife guarded. I met him on a rare night out with mygirlfriends; we kept colliding into each other visiting thebar. I remember smiling and saying something trite like‘fancy bumping into you again’ and he offered up a halfsmile. By the end of the evening we were both at. Back at the table, Effie took me by the hand and we walked over to the elevator.When we got to room, we continued to kiss and undressed each other. She may've been 42, but she was firm and shapely. She was delighted when she got her hands on my cock. “That’s what I’m talking about,” she joked. We fell onto the bed and kept kissing and feeling each others bodies.She smiled at me as she took my cock into her mouth. This was by far the best blowjob I had ever had in my life. After sucking it for a. Or is it my tongue circling around the areola of her other nipple? Savouring it. Licking at the hard pebble-like lump of it.Sara, despite keenly soaking up my attentions, has unbuttoned my shirt completely, and one hand is busy stroking over my whole chest while the other ruffles through my hair, at the same time pushing my face into her eager breasts. Her movement, my movement must be advanced. The twitching has begun.Once Sara’s wandering hand drops to my lap and, finding nothing, moves back.