Now that it had ended, she was lying on the floor, peacefully covered with only a blanket. The only parts of her that were exposed were her head, a ba...e shoulder, and the hand that had just reassuringly touched him. He couldn’t help but stare at her. He silently wondered, ‘How could one person have such a dramatic effect on every aspect of my life?’ Everything about her amazed him. From the complex, inner workings of the woman that she is, to the cute, almost girlish smile that she used when. I pressed my crotch and hard cock against her and felt the knuckles of her hand as she curled her two fingers up and into her wet pussy. As she did this her eyes closed and she let out a soft moan and an "Oh fuck."She then pulled her hand carefully out of her pants and brought it up between us. In the low light, I could see her juices glistening on her fingers. I then gently took her hand and before she could even process what I was about to do I brought her two fingers up to my mouth and. Five years ago I fucked a buxom whore at a brothel I used to frequent. I remember her for her very big boobs, the largest that I had ever come across; they were really unnatural. She said jokingly that it was the result of too much of grappling by customers over the years. Anyway, she wore a cotton sari so I made her take off her blouse and wear the sari in the traditional Bengali way; she looked ravishing like that. I laid her on the bed and raised her arms to sniff at her deep set pits.As. I hoped Miss Maggie would let me taste her and fuck her mature holes. Guess I'll just have to wait to find out. I couldn't get my home work done fast enough. I finished it faster than ever. When I got to Miss Maggie's she met me at the door wearing a leather get up, Thigh high boots with spiked heels. Black fishnet stockings leather suspenders and a leather bustier. Her long lean legs met her perfect ass. I watched it swing back and forth as she led me down the hallway to a darkened room . It.