My lord, the mere mention of it drives me insane. The smell of fresh leather is an aphrodisiac of intense pleasure, and an icon of endless delights. I...take a deep breath and venture inside. The aroma is overpowering. I can feel my cunt getting wet from just the fragrance. This is old world stuff. Rich, elegant, charming. The hardwood floors remind me of the old hardware stores with the pot bellied stoves and old men sitting by them playing checkers. Boots, shoes, sandals, belts. You name it,. I wanted him to know how bad I wanted him. I pulled him towards his bed, and we fell onto it, me on top of him. His hands went to my lower back, and my hands went on each side of him, holding myself up. I dont wanna do too much, not when youre drunk, Drew said breathily in between kisses. I was happy he was so…mature, but I wanted to touch him, taste him. We wont, I promise, I whispered, sliding my hands down his chest, softly scratching him. He shivered, and I unbuttoned his pants, sliding. “Oh my god! What are you doing, mom?”“Oh, Matt! I am so horny! I need your cock! I’m sorry honey, I just can’t help myself! I’m going crazy thinking about doing stuff with you!”Matt scooted in real close and started rubbing his hand up and down my open slit. I showed him where to rub and where my clit is.“Oh, mom! You’re so wet! Can I put my finger in?”“Yes, oh yes, your finger, your cock!”Matt’s eyes got big around when I told him he could put his cock in,“My cock, I can really put my cock. The rush from the crowd only lasted a few minutes but when she got back onto her elbows, she started to shift her body to get the original position for her feet and caused A LOT of friction on my dick when doing that. Once she was comfortable, she started to wobble (and what felt like) twerk her ass again all the way til the end of the song. The speaker came back out after the band was finished, yet she was still wobbling her big butt. The crowd moved a bit directly behind me like people were.