"Yes, I like it," she said. "It seems to fit me just fine." And as if an afterthought, "Oh, and I need to put this in the fridge too." Referring to th... container of breast milk that she was carrying."Lord, girl, what are we going to do with all of it, if you keep producing like this?" Well, you could drink it or put it on your cereal. You seemed to definitely like it the other night," she said with a giggle."Maybe we should ask the doctor this afternoon. She might have an idea of someone who. He said that would be great and jumped in.He was in his shorts and slip-on shoes with a wet t-shirt and a loose jackethis thighs were so gorgeous and right there in my car next to me. The sight of them took my beath away. my nipples were growing erect and i thought for a momen i could feel myself growing wetter between my legs. i wasnt wearing any panties just my tights.we introduced ourselves as i drove, he said to drop him off up the road. I was able to pull into his underground garage and. She pulled my cock through the hole in my pantyhose and as I began licking her lovely dark hairy pussy she took my cock deep into her mouth. Her pussy tasted great and her juices began to flow really quickly and soon my face was wet with her juices. I slid a finger into her pussy as I licked her and soon had her wriggling and squirming with pleasure. It wasn't long before she came and her cum juices flooded into my mouth. I drank them down with relish, she tasted so good. Pulling my cock out. “Not Mrs any more,” she told me wistfully. “Daphne ... Daphne Ormitroyd. Pleased to meet you Sean ... bloody thing. Brand new as you can see, engine just won’t start.”I mused on how I could easily start her engine. Only need to find the primer button! She was just like my Mum, gingery white hair, a bit thin on top in places, but that’s ageing and also thin hair. Even though she was stressed, Daphne’s face beamed up at me, a picture of friendly acceptance and agreeance, from where she was.