I have blonde long hair and blue eyes. I’m five foot six inches tall. I weigh one hundred and thirty pounds. I have a great ass and long legs. My br...asts are 38C cup. I can’t imagine why he wouldn’t want to fuck me. I’m forty years old and I think Tony is about thirty five years old. Tony came back into the house and gave me a smile. He went into the laundry room to look at the dryer. “Looks like the heating element Gloria. I’m going to be replacing it.” “All right. I can’t believe all these. It felt like a frankfurter was touching me. When he pushed his finger inside my pussy not only did it feel huge, but he also did something I had never experienced before. Hooking his finger against the front of my vagina he rubbed what I later would find out was called my “g-spot.” Each time he pushed the bulging spot it grew fuller, and I felt little squirts of liquid making me wetter. It was as if he were pressing the bottom of an antique oilcan, pushing out drops of oil with each press of. No man can recover that fast…so was he just being nice?He placed me on my back, ran his hands down the side of my torso, so softly it was almost a tickle…my skin actually turning to goose bumps. Then he pulled me until my head went over the edge.That large, cum soaked cock dangled directly above me…he was not through with me.“Mom…you are the first female that managed to get that much of me in their mouth…let’s see if we can get it in all the way”, Kyle said as he slithered the end of it from my. If she was a girl, then sure,” the second said.‘That’s not what you should be objecting to!’ Jean thought.“Come on, at this age, boys and girls are pretty similar. Once you’re inside em’, you can’t tell the difference.”“Let’s just sell him. We can probably get something nice.”“Not until I get my wick wet.”Jean acted without thinking, drawing the revolver from her bag and getting up onto her knees! “Let him go!” she shouted as she fired at the first man. The bullet missed his head by a mile and.