He bent down and unlocked one set of cuffs securing Tara's right hand and Samantha's left. He told them to kneel, on their hands and knees with their ...sses towards each other. Fighting the one set of cuffs and Tara's ankle chain, they managed to do so. "Who has the tightest little pussy?" He put his hands on each ass feeling his way down to their moistness. Tara and Sam felt his thumbs sliding deep inside them. Both tried to pull away as he squeezed tightly. "You both have tight little. Before Mitchell could respond Martha’s robe fell to the ground, exposing her body. She had on only her panties, but her chest was bare. Her pale breasts topped with almost neon pink nipples and areolas. Her breasts were a decent size and reasonably perky for a woman of easily fifty-three years. Her thighs and her stomach were tight and her calf muscles flexed as she walked towards him. Without a word, Martha grabbed Mitchell’s hand and put it on her tit. He caressed it, loving the way her. She leaned over my knees and began unbuckling my belt. Again, she watched her own hands intently. Again, I watched her.With the belt open, she flicked the button open and her red fingernails gently took hold of the zipper. She leaned closer. It was then that her eyes shifted to mine for a moment.There may have been a smile on her lips when her eyes went back to her fingers that pulled the zipper steadily until it bottomed.Without parting the fly, her hands went to my hips and pushed down the. Your aunt was just moaning into my ear as I did. Lisa just lay on top of me breathing heavy as my cock went limp slipping from her pussy. When my cock slipped from her pussy it gave a little burp as her and my own cum ran from her hole.I wrapped my arms around her as I whispered, “I love you,” into her ear.Your aunt jumped from my body and sat at the edge of the bed. She sat there shaking her head from side to side. Her hand rubbed at her forehead as I heard her asking herself, “What have I.