Wendy then spread her legs wide letting a hand fall down between her legs, two fingers slide easily between her lips, she spreads them as she exposed ...er clit for Lamar. Wendy asked do you like eating mature white pussy? Lamar didn't need a second invite, his tongue sliding across Wendy's lips almost before she had finished her question. Wendy felt her knees being lifted as Lamar improved his position fully exposing Wendy's pussy for his divine attention. It seemed like forever before he came. ”“Right, some honesty. What age were you when you lost your virginity?” I felt her tense up slightly, but she answered.“Seventeen, and it was very average, my schoolboy crush and he was quite useless.”Then I went for the one million dollar question, “What about those guys at University?”She turned her head to me and tried to sit up, but I held her in place.“How did you.” Then realised what she was about to say was incriminating, she turned to Don. “I can’t tell you about my life before I met. I came in one the Monday and went straight to the boss’s office. I wanted to make sure his office smelled of fresh coffee when he came in and I also brought him a Danish pastry from Sainsbury’s on my way in. I wanted to make a good impression on my first day. Jim is about late thirties, maybe 40 and quite a good-looking bloke really. He’s always sharply dressed and obviously works out a bit. His brown hair is a bit grey and grizzled at the sides, and he’s mature but still quite young in his. However, by now there is enough daylight to see what is going on. With one quick movement, she peels her light cotton nightdress over her head and throws it on the bed. Underneath she is naked and I get a brief glimpse of her creamy, slightly grey rounded body as she turns and grabs a towel of a nearby chair and disappears out of the room, her large bare arse cheeks wobbling freely as she goes. I know that I now have five or ten minutes whilst she showers and so I set up the telescope and.