She was a couple inches taller than Mia and was significantly heavier. A fancy marquee mask was the only piece of clothing she wore. She went to Mia w...o's head was hung low from exhaustion and yanked on her platinum blonde hair to force the cunt to look into her eyes. "Please let me off this thing. It hurts so much."Mia's plea for mercy turned her on and she explored the slut's mouth with her's before biting on Mia's tongue her teeth and stretching it out of her mouth until a scream was. It took longer than expected since Donna had never seen me put stockings on before and her interest was aroused. Not just her interest as it happens and she spent at least half an hour in her studies! And very nice they were too. I digress. At the exhibition we were standing by an incomprehensible piece of alleged sculpture. It was dull, with bits of wood, some metal and an egg. Yes, I did say an egg. ‘This, my stockinged friend, is called “Reflective Mood.” Now, to my untutored eye it has. Tears were running down her face. i began to make long hard strokes into her. i felt when her pain disappeared because she began flexing her ass hole muscles all around my cock. that made me want her more and i began to fuck her harder. she began making whimpering noises telling me that she was she was ready she wanted me to cum with her. so i quickened my pace even more and when i felt her begin to spasm i thrusted into her so deep i think i touched her cervix. i released all my spunk outside. I could come and go as I please for a few days.The family was ready to go and we said our good-byes. The whole time I had been looking at her mother out of the corner of my eyes, she was so damn hot. Soft rounded ass, big thighs, good size tits...she had it all. I could not get the sight of her naked body out of my mind and kept flashing back in my mind to when she had come in the bedroom with her robe undone and we ended up having sex all morning...by the time they left I had a boner.Being.