.. no way." Well, I don't have any choice," I said. "I have to work and it was the only decent job I could find. But I like living in the suburbs, a g...t-a-way from the rat race, especially on weekends. That's why I skimped and saved to buy this house." I know what you mean," Carol heartily agreed. "This is a nice quiet neighborhood. Not like the city. What a rat race living there. "Hey, what time do you get home tonight?" About six, why?" How about coming over for dinner tonight, six thirty or. When I had rinsed off he put on a pair of rubber gloves and seemed satisfied with the result. I presented myself to him, ass in the air and face on the bed. I reached back and pulled my cheeks apart and he examined me before squirting some lube between my cheeks. He rubbed it in, getting me lubed up nicely before starting to finger me as I slowly relaxed, eventually taking 4 fingers inside me. He thrust and I squirmed back onto his digits. He said I should turn over onto my back and spread my. Her arms locked round his neck and she pulled his face to hers. Their lips joined. Then wracking spasms shook her and she moaned into his mouth. When Bobby felt the walls of Mrs. Parker’s vagina rippling along his cock, milking him, sucking his juices from him, he could hold back no longer. His fluids shot into her, filling her, making his thrusts easier. Mrs. Parker went wild and continued to groan into the young man’s mouth and strain against him as pleasure tore through her. It had been too. I moved back to door and pushed it shut. I still grinned at him. This is going to be good, I thought to myself. "Watch this," I told him and moved a little closer towards the bed. My fingers found the hem of my shirt; I pulled it over my head and let it drop on the floor. I saw how his eyes widened as he saw my firm little tits which were still covered by a fancy looking bra. I heard him gasping for air as he saw me pulling down my pants. I quickly got rid of my shoes and socks and pulled the.