Her expression quickly faded as she closed her eyes and gasped. The old man’s left hand had drifted downward from the breast he had been fondling, g...iding across her belly down between her legs. Her reaction confirmed that this was no unwelcome intrusion, no sexual assault. She allowed the old man's crooked fingers to probe her intimately and her thighs were trembling. He watched her knees part further and her knuckles whitened, as her stance became more difficult to maintain. He continued to. His nails DID look erotic against the thick meat. What was even better was that he was using his LEFT hand. I could clearly see my sissy husband's wedding ring flashing as I watched him jacking off a big dick!I pushed his head forward. "C'mon, suck it! All we ever do at home when you're dressed up is play with your fantasy of playing with other cocks. Well, here's one for you, a real one. We went to a lot of trouble to be right here, right now, and I want to see a big cock shooting cum into my. I stepped toward her but she held her hand up to stop my advance, taking the dress when I jerked to a stop.Mom pulled the dress over her head and settled it over her body. The front dipped low in the front and left a wide gap through which the sides of her tits were visible. Looking down, following my gaze, Mom pulled the two sides of the dress together, fingers twisting some kind of snap into place that held the dress together while still leaving tantalizing glimpses of the breasts underneath.. Her legs were quite long, but also curvy in all the right spots. The hair between her thighs was the same stunning shade of red as on top of her head, and just as neat and well groomed! As we kissed naked in each other’s arms, Justine told me she wanted only a one night stand, and we would never see each other again after that night. “So make it a lifetime cherished memory for me,” Justine smiled. “And let me be able to truthfully tell my girlfriend that I got far and away he better fuck.