’ Her jacket was open, her breasts exposed and she pulled my head to them. ‘Sleeping in the middle of the day is so very old ladyish. Come on, my ...ittle geriatric, prove you still have some life in you.’ I could feel the hardness of her feeldoe against my leg as I loved her nipples, my head guided by her from one to the other. I heard her say quietly, ‘I’m in the mood for giving you a good, old fashioned rogering!’ That may not sound too romantic but, trust me, I knew what she meant and it made. .. I don't know, maybe 15 bags of things. OK I'm exaggerating. Probably 10 bags. Chloe dropped me off in front of our fence-less back yard. Before I opened the door, she handed me 2 bags. "You know what? I changed my mind about these. I already have too many black skirts, and I'm too lazy to return them. I think these would look cute on you." "Oh no, you should return or exchange them. These are name bran..." "Nah, it's alright, just try them on. I'll return them if they don't fit you," she. Then I started to explore the navel area and kissed and licked her navel. Then I went further down and removed her salwar what I saw was marvelous she has milky white thighs I started kissing them then I went to her panty which was pink colored floral and was very wet.I removed the panty and started to explore her pussy with my tongue she was literally vibrating and started to push my head more inside and was moaning a lot” haaan aur andaar ahahahaha aha haan vaibahv aur andar” I started. “I like to get in deep, baby!” she bragged about how far she could push her nose up an ass.“I am thankful you took us in after our pimp fucked our shit up. I am glad you are my Master because my mom could have picked much worse for us and I am fucking thankful as fuck that you have this awesome fucking house with a pool! If I’d known that I would have fucked you away from Hayden!” Waverly said.My son asked Hayden to tell what she was thankful for as he stood over us and looked down at the girls.