.she changed into a healthy lady…she was wearing churidar..i was there for 1 hr talking with her… then she gave me the key and told me she will be...home by 6 or 7…i went home ..it was 3:00 pm …i was tired and closed the door and directly went to bed…after some time i heard some one knocking hard at the door..i was in half sleep..i went and opened the door…it was her elder son back from school…it was 4:30..he asked me when i came and was talking to me…and by 6:00 she was back with her younger. “You want to sit on my cock?” I asked.“I thought you would never ask,” she agreed as she pushed down her knickers and pulled my tool clear of my shorts.She just slid straight down on my tool till she near squashed my balls. She did all the humping, I squeezed her tits, “You want to take the new girl to bed?” I asked.“Only if she grows a cock,” Ellie admitted.I started shooting spunk. Spunking in a worn out 50 something beanpole with grey hair, grey skirt with just her. At least he would be able to ogle some of the beautiful southern gals who co-eds at the university.When he got there the Bully was jammed. Because Brady had been a regular customer over the years the manager moved him ahead of another couple and seated him at a table for two that had just opened up. As he was sitting down he noticed four sorority girls having beers at the table just across from his. Having ordered a pitcher of beer he was peeling a plate of boiled shrimp when he heard a raucous. When she was finished she looked over at Gina, whose expression was sympathetic but wide-eyed. “Wow,” muttered Gina.“I know, I know,” said Olivia. “I’ve been bad. Really bad.”“It’s OK,” said Gina.“No, it’s not OK,” insisted Olivia. “I’ve been a terrible slut and I need to be punished.” Sitting her wine glass down, Olivia dropped to her knees and bent forward over the big chair opposite the couch. She was wearing a cute little plaid skirt, which she now lifted to reveal her ass, only a small.