Her eyes were cold and surrounded by dark liner that gave her a killer"femme fatale" look. Her leather top, a garment that covered hershoulders and up...er arms, was the only article of clothing she wore.The shiny leather stopped where large, round, supple breasts took over,jutting out from her chest.Her well toned stomach and surprisingly strong thighs were evidence ofsomeone who spent time at the gym. Perhaps she was a rock climber or afan of other "extreme" sports. Her leather boots had been. In talking to Captain Jack her ghostly companion, she had discovered he was over 200 years old and that simply would not due in her present situation.No, the 25 to 35 range looked good to her because even at the bottom of the range the man would at least have enough maturity to conduct a decent conversation without reverting to the slang of the younger generation with their dismal grasp of proper grammar.Rather than go into names, she used the code of young guy A and young guy B as well as old. I fuck my aunt’s hot pussy with my finger while sucking on her swollen clit. She lets her legs go, and grabbing my head tightly, urgently says, “Oh yes Sam. That’s it. Right there Sam. Please make me cum. Oh shit.” Beth begins to shake.While continuing to suck on her clit, my finger inside her pussy slides towards her belly and pushes out where her clit is. I can feel Beth’s clit extend out a little further inside my lips and it even feels like it got bigger. I continue to push it out while. ." I murmured, and it was like begging. Giggling, she rubbed her hand over my cloth covered mound. Slowly, so slowly...teasing me. Her soft little fingers danced up to the waistband of my leggings and soon her silky hands were caressing the skin just above my honeypot. I sighed, struggling to stay calm and appear normal. My inner muscles were convulsing already, tightening and moving so that my tight walls caressed each other and made the other girls touch all the better. Kathlyn continued like.