Jean appraised him, judging his age to be around middle forties. His brown leather shoes that complimented the rest of his garb were polished to a hig... shine, almost patent in lustre.She realised he was smiling with an enigmatic lift of one corner of his sensuous mouth. Small creases at the edge of his eyes gave rise to the supposition he might smile often. Jean realised his smile was directed at her. Immediately self conscious, she withdrew her stare and studied her hands instead. After a few. Again this combination of sensations on my mind and body had me once again approaching orgasm. I slammed into him with force several times and then erupted into a very intense orgasm. As my orgasm climaxed I again collapsed on top of him.Now usually at this point, I turn him over, push his legs up, and re-enter him while jacking off his rock-hard cock or sometimes when I am feeling especially flexible, actually taking his cock into my mouth. I am sure that is what he was expecting. As I pulled. (I got a feeling that I can fuck this MILF)Me- What? Seriously? I could’ve left my entire business to accompany such beauty.She- Trying to flirt with an older lady? Well if yes then I am impressed.Then her phone rang and the movie started playing on the TV. After this, we paused our conversation and she was a bit sleepy. While sleeping my elbows brushed her boobs. I intentionally pressed my elbow against it. Trust me they were as soft as foam. For once I was convinced that it was silicon.Then I. " She says and slips back into the tub, her womanly breasts jiggling."Now, spread your legs real wide for Daddy, you've got some hair down there and I think it would be very nice if we shaved it off. What do you think sweetie?" I think that would be okay, Daddy." She replies as she spreads her legs further apart, giving me the perfect view of her hot little pussy."Mm, great honey." I grab the razor and carefully get to work on my little girl. I slowly shave off her little blonde curls, leaving.