Her breasts bounced delightfully beneath her tee shirt as she strode back towards me, but she wasn't smiling, she was bloody angry!"First of all daddy... any woman would need to be simple minded not to fancy a man like you, I know you think you're just a middle aged man, but I happen to think you're bloody gorgeous, you're not knackered, not even nearly knackered"She was leaning over me, staring into my eyes, those wonderful breasts of hers heaving as she lectured me,"Katie I..." No just for a. The old woman effortlessly arrived at an upper-level platform designed for rest and, perhaps, dalliance. Greta put a hand over her own crotch, demonstrating a willingness to dally. The tart gave Eve clever glances and sweet pats to her behind. Eve realized it was all just a tease when Greta signaled that they should resume the climb.Greta indicated that now Eve should lead the way. Eve’s arms and legs were tiring rapidly. The strumpet’s tongue affectionately licked Eve’s ass as the slower Eve. It made me wet having my son looking me over. He asked if he could touch me and I told him yes. He touched my boobs and then went to my bush, and then to my pussy lips. He told me I was very beautiful. He said he liked the way my pussy looked and smelled. He then asked me about sex and how it felt. Then he wanted to know how it felt for a woman. He then asked if I would touch him, as we had nothing to hide from each other. He had taken off his boxers and I touched his rock hard cock. We. When she handed her shorts to me, I inspected the crotch and noted it was damp. It seemed to me she was ready for more challenges. She slowly walked around the FRONT of the car and gave me an eye full. Her naked ass swayed provocatively while she held her blouse bunched high at her waist and kept her eyes fixed on me. She ignored the usual barrage of horns and howls from the traffic jams she created.When she reached my door, I stopped her and told her it was time for more. When she turned to.