This was a little too much to take, but you don't have any complaints whatsoever. She directs you into the lift, & then takes her seat at the lift con...rol panel as the lift doors closes in front of you.She is wearing some kind of a uniform: A navy-blue peak cap, as well as a matching jacket & a mini-skirt. She takes a look at your invitation, & presses the button leading to the 69th floor. You shudder as the thought of this beauty, naked & engaged in the 69 position with you right here in this. She stopped with her arse and pussy spread wide right in front of my face, her wrinkled nether eye winking at me invitingly. I could smell her in the air and it was enticing."Oh, Mum," I moaned, "you are driving me crazy." Placing my hands on the smooth arse-cheeks directly in front of me, I stretched them apart as wide as they would go, making her pussy actually protruded slightly from the wet crevice between her creamy arse-globes.Pulling her back toward my face, I inhaled the musky aroma and. She had always needed boys, and been unable to resist a firm hand on her shoulders, pulling her inwards for a kiss and a fumble. And fumbles had quickly become fucks. By the age of 13 she was letting boys get their fingers wet inside her panties, and learning to love the smell of her own excited cunt. At 14 she lost her virginity in the back of a neighbour's son's car, parked just off the roadside. He had virtually ripped her panties off, and she had felt a great burst of relief as he. Across the lawn, thehunched bushes looked like a queue of black-robed monks marching back totheir monastery. And in the middle distance, fireflies marked asecondary night-sky of transitory constellations in what might have beenan even more unpredictable universe than the one we find ourselvesinhabiting, one that blinks in an out of existence with every passingsecond.It was after midnight.An hour earlier, Marcia, wearing a denim jacket against the late summerchill, had decided on a walk. As she.