It was a good compromise. They told of their trials along the way. One of the younger wives brought up the name of Millie and sadness crept over Waite...s face. She was the one that was left in Missouri to die at a new hospital. I expressed my condolences to him, but the mood soured. We finished in quiet and I said goodnight as they headed for the hotel.I headed for Ma Smalley's boarding house. I had a set of twins to spark. I knocked at the door and a short round gray haired woman answered the. You reach back under your ass and spread yourself open to me. Holding my cock at the base and squeezing, the head swelling up, I put it against your hole and slowly push into your warm cunt, releasing my grip as I slide fully in. I grab your hips as I bury deep into you, slowly fucking you in the moonlight. The feel of my steel-hard cock filling you from behind is nearly intoxicating as it slowly withdraws and pushes upward to smear your juices against your asshole, the tip of my cock teasing. Quickly bending over to pull the shorts up, with a snap of the waist band in place, I turn to wiggle my ass in the mirror as I hook the bra, adjusting it just right. Moving to the closet, I reach and pull out a loose flowing sleeveless low-cut blouse, the kind you say men look at me in, tugging it over my head. Running my hands over my breast and flatting the top, my bra straps just peeking out. I lean over again to grab my skirt twisting it up my legs over my hips into place. I quickly swipe. I smile, you’ve cut your hair. The urge to nip you a little harder than I should…I descend to lie across you. Even as I try to pull my self control back you stir and reach up to my lips. Dry, soft and ever gentle, you draw me down further into a more moist and thorough kiss. Your grip tightens and I try to shush you to be gentler. Too much excitement and the spell will be broken. Things you’ve heard before you murmur. The absurdity of it tickles me for the barest of moments, and then the.