She knew me. She had wiped my snotty nose, picked me up when I fell, and who knows what can happen unless you try?I hitched my pants up, gathered my c...urage, and drove to her house. When she opened the door and smiled at me, my courage fled. She was still radiantly beautiful. If anything, a little age had improved her. She had on a pair of jeans and a cashmere sweater, with her hair pulled back in a cute ponytail. "No way this is going anywhere," I thought, but I was there. What could I. Then carefully taking aim I rammed it with maximum force as my dick traveled as far as it would go and we gasped in unison. Even with all the lubrication after the licking my dick seemed it was a tight fit and she groaned a bit as I applied pressure and it went in further and further.As my blog, man-meat moved into her warm love channel and she was subjected to a whole new set of sensations she started to moan. Her pussy was tight, wet, warm and waiting for a pounding. As I slipped in and out,. Although she had never had one nor was she sure what she had felt she liked it. Her old mate would push her down on all fours, stick it in make a few quick strokes grunt then pull out and he was done.Here the weak skin was still humping and playing with her tits and he was still out. After she had two more orgasms and was nearing a third, he began to moan and twist his hips... He was near she bgan to move in sequence. He let go of her tits and grabbed her hips and thrust as deep as he could.. ‘Oh, he’s lovely, but he doesn’t have any eyes.’‘I know, baby. Magic pets don’t have eyes. They’re like moles. They live in the dark, so have no need of them.’‘Does he burrow like a mole?’‘Oh yes, he loves to burrow.’‘I would love to see. Shall we take him into the garden so he can dig a hole and burrow? She watched in fascination as her magic pet dribbled on her palm. He’d been dribbling from the moment she stroked him. She couldn’t understand why, but didn’t mind.‘No, darling, he doesn’t.