He laid it straight up along his belly with the knob stuck under his belt buckle so that, although he looked as though he had gained a couple of inche... on his waistline, it was not obvious that he had a hard-on. He left the office, giving a feeble excuse to his sixty-year-old secretary. “Certainly, Mister Morgan,” she said. And she thought he wasn’t that fat yesterday. I’ll bet the dirty devil has his cock-head buried under his belt! It thrilled her. She might have been sixty and unsightly but,. A van door opened, and Polly climbed out, looking disheveled, fastening the fly buttons on her jeans, followed by Snake. “WOW!” she sighed, with a big grin on her face.“Polly! You dirty cow!” I laughed, “What will Nicky say?” Grabbing my arm, she whispered, conspiratorially “What he doesn’t know, won’t hurt him. Will it?” “Anyway, it was only a wank, and a bit of fingering!”We walked back to our husbands rocking with laughter, as she described wanking Snakes, huge tattooed, cock. Craig and. His first attempt nearly made you jump off the bed but he gently pulled you back down and tried again. You took another deep beath and again he pushed, this time his head literally popping into you. You held him from moving further as your pussy adjusted, then lowered your hands again and raised your knees further. Again he pushed gently, bit by bit he eased into you, filling you to nearly tearing. Your moans were like nothing I'd ever heard from your mouth, a mix of ecstasy and pain. Finally. . She’s wearing black stockings and suspenders, a suspender belt, lacey black panties and a half-cup bra which supports small old breasts. In her underwear we get a good idea of how well she’s looked after herself. She’s not rock hard, there’s no flat stomach, but she’s very slim, with just the slightest hint of a belly.The panties come off to reveal a neatly trimmed pussy. Then the bra comes off, allowing those little boobs to sag a little – there’s not enough to them for things to sag too.