I mean, I don’t think I’m comfortable with insertion but we can simulate intimacy.”“Awesome,” Molly said. “That’s awesome.”“Why don�...�t you go first, Molly,” Hailey suggested. “Let Phil change into his boxers and you can do the one you told us about.”Molly gave Phil a wide grin and winked at him as Hailey pulled out the black silk boxers and tossed them to him. He walked into the bathroom as the girls giggled and chatted. When he emerged, Molly was waiting for him.“I want you to stand here,” she. Next door was a widow called Ann who had lived in the town all her life. Her husband Bert had been the local librarian and she knew everybody and everything about the town. She was a few years older than us but had mostly kept her figure and her looks. She was still active, happy to walk into the town for her shopping while going on the bus to walk round the shops of the bigger towns nearby. She also met with her friends every week at an over 50s social club held at the local leisure centre.. "You're so fucking deep in me, this is incredible!"I held her tight as the thrusts from her beloved Ami grew ever stronger. With each thrust into me from Ami, I was shunted even deeper into Laura, and sending her into deeper throes of ecstasy. All the while, she had been strumming frantically around her jet-black bush, as if it was her acoustic guitar. She let out scream after scream of a word in barely intelligible Portuguese, I could barely distinguish what the individual words were. though. He laid beside me as his hand roamed my body. He kissed me deeply brushing his hand over my shaved mound. I spread my legs slightly, allowing him access to my moist pussy. He took a nipple in his mouth, his tongue circling it, making it hard. Then he went to the other nipple. His hand found my swollen pussy lips and slid two fingers in. I let out a moan. I was still craving his cock and wanted more, the first time being too fast. He fingered my pussy while rubbing his thumb on my clit. He spun.