I had to say something:- At least we can see how Leandro works in your car Natália, it's not as boring as it looks, maybe we can learn something abou... mechanics.The little man laughed shyly, Natália was still impatient, at some point asked if he could go and pay, as Leandro said he thought that yes she went to a division that was at the entrance. There I was already thinking about the reputation of well-off people that black men have and wondering what the dick of the one who was in front of me. To Wendy's surprise two fingers slide easily into her soaking pussy. The breeze enhances her excitement as she hits the spot every time. Wendy could already feel an orgasm welling up inside, her motion quickenedas her robe fell open. Wendy had reached the point of no return as due heard a noise from outside. She closed her eyes as she reveled in her first orgasm of the day.Wendy took her time opening her eyes. She knew a couple of the young local youths liked to watch her sometimes, she liked. My cock hardened immediately and as I watched her I noticed her left hand drop to her pussy. The matted hair on her pussy hid the prize beneath, but based on her hard nipples I knew her clit would be swollen and ready for attention. She swirled her fingertip through the hair finding the top of her slit and I saw her bend her head forward as she made contact with that swollen button that I knew was the on button to her arousal.She rubbed it a few times before sliding her hand down her slit and. I approached her as if she were a sixteen year old virgin, not that I have ever galloped a sixteen year old virgin; my Spanish galloping companion, Dolores, may have been sixteen but she was no virgin.It seems ludicrous that I should have to treat Annette in this fashion. She was at least fifteen years older than me, and had borne two sons, besides having had to accommodate the demands, and desires, of soldiers from three foreign armies;—she would have been well and truly galloped in her.