He grabs her tit and squeezes it hard as he thrusts in and out of her. He plays with her tit as he kisses her passionately. She moans as he fucks her ...arder and harder. She throws her head back and screams in pleasure as she feels his cock inside her. She feels his big cock push deep into her tight pussy, spreading it apart as he thrusts. He fondles her big boobs, his hands moving across her tits. He squeezes them and plays with her nipples. She feels her legs quiver as he thrusts inside her,. The longer I stayed in the water the harder my nipples became. They got so hard it started to hurt. I was horny and I knew it. I had to do something or I was going to go crazy with lust. I climbed out of the tub and decided to get into bed. I was going to try something. I let my hand start to caress my left breast. I caught my breath. A strange tingling sensation reached my pussy. I slowly let out a soft moan.I began to rub and pull at my nipple. it felt good. My breathing began to get heavy. Why? First, why did three girls my age want to share one seventy-year-old man? Was he using hypnotism or drugs to get them into bed? Why did I care? Why was I so curious? Why was I even thinking about what it would feel like to have Uncle George kiss me, touch me intimately, and make love to me? Where was the hunger inside me coming from, and why was I so suddenly feeling uncontrollably horny for the first time? Why was my body and my brain tempting me to become a terrible sinner? This wouldn’t. E. stood for Elizabeth Ellen. Dr. Cole was a very matronly woman. About five foot four, hips and belly that said she had delivered a child or three, backed by very full bosom that she didn't mind showing and a very motherly looking face. I wouldn't kick her out of bed for eating crackers, indeed, the term M.I.L.F fit her to a tee. And I was going to have to drop my pants for her.She was quite the professional but had a great bedside manner that made the visit with her so pleasant, even though.