Obediently, she stayed. He was going to fuck her, she thought as she took a deep breath and exhaled, relaxing her tight hole in case he wasn’t gentl.... No, that can’t be, she thought, she is too high up for him to do that. She could hear him ruffling in the brown paper bag again, but she didn’t look back as she was instructed not to move. She felt his tongue back on her pussy, very wet this time but it was brief. He took a finger and slowly slid it into her. “mmm” she moaned and pushed back. Mona regained some senses and tried to wear back her trouser. but at the time the sweeper steped and said:Sweeper: I want to have more funMona: no that’s it. You have had what you want. Now leave me.Sweeper: but I want more otherwise I wont leave you.Mona: what more do you want?Sweeper: I want your pussy. I want to taste it. And I know you want me to do it.Mona: no I don’t please leave me.The sweeper started kissing her. One hand on her pussy, the other on her hairs. Mona’s tears starting. Feeling her hand close across my prick, I leaned further over the sink pushing my rear against her midsection. I could feel her press up against me and I began to move my hips, thrusting back against her. Our thrusts began to move in earnest and I easily imagined that my hot sweetie was getting wet. She was sighing as she thrust against my tight backside. With a loud ?smack? she spanked my rear and pulled away. ?I’d love to continue this, but I got to get the kids to school, dear. Do. Joy is five foot two and weighs around one hundred and seventy pounds. Yes, the aging process had not caused her to put on some weight but Joy carry’s it well. Her jet black hair now shows quite a bit of gray but her green eyes will consume you! I like to call them “bedroom eyes.”Joy’s breasts are half the size of her daughter. The only parts of her body that is not a milky white are her arms, neck and face. I don’t think she has worn shorts or bathing suit more than three times since she.