. marry a man, didn't you?Send this to all the women you know to brighten their day.Send this to all the men just to annoy them!You... ... have a GREA... Day!!!Always be yourself because the people that matter don't mind, and the ones who mind, don't matter.We don't stop laughing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop laughing.I was taught to respect my elders. It's just getting harder to find them.This one is compliments of SamThere are a few repeats but they are worth a second. Then we both went into the dressing room, and then on the shower (to hide, not to shower), and well...He was a recommendation from a guy I gave a blowjob. my approach was always stare at the bulges.... n///n;; Sometimes my muzzle be open while staring at them, or sometimes shower and sometimes peek at the other shower cubesWell, I was servicing him like the other males. He asked why I do that and I told him that I was doing this because of guilty pleasure and because I wanted to be a slut.. Mom looked a little uneasy and I told her we were being open and all this was just between us. Mom then surprised me by saying that she had been with about thirty guys before she met my dad, wow I thought to myself. My mom was no beauty queen and figured maybe two guys. Then mom went on to say that maybe around thirty since she has been married.That surprised me even more and then she said some guys last a long time and some blow it pretty quick. She has always liked it somewhere in between. So. If I ever thought that I was in control I was fucking wrong Lynn loved suck to cock and she was going to finish me off when she was ready and wasn’t anywhere close. Needless to say I was bucking like wild stallion moaning and groaning begging her to let me cum but to no avail.She was pumping for oil and she wanted a gusher. A half hour later she was still going at it and just couldn’t take it any more. I grabbed her by her hair and slammed my pelvis into her face with no regard for her. If I.