‘I have to know: why did you ask me out?’ Well, that was a pretty blunt question, and it deserved a direct answer. ‘Because I like you, and I’...e always liked you. I mean, we’ve known each other forever, from school, and I guess I hadn’t thought about your romantically then, but all of a sudden I started thinking of you that way, since I ran into you overburdened with your books the other day. It was pleasant walking with you and talking to you, and my perspective just changed. Is that OK with. Marilyn was just sitting there, stroking my cock, awaiting my reaction. My reaction was to pull her up onto the bed and position her so that her beautiful pussy was right over my mouth. Now was the chance to do one of the things I'd fantasized about doing with this woman ever since I met her.Like a starving man, I went at Marilyn's hot, wet cunt like she had my cock. The squeal that echoed off the walls of the room told me she'd been waiting for this for a while, too. I was treated to a flood. Which it was, it didn’t go unnoticed, Camilla was blushing bright red, which contrasted against her fair cheeks, from all the flirting going on between the two. It's not that she didn’t know she was hot for her age, a bona fide milf she liked to joke to herself. But the attention she received always seemed to be from the wrong type of guys, the bums, the dead beats; plus her work schedule and k**s kept her plenty busy. After grabbing their drinks Camilla grew bold and ruffled through her purse,. I mean it has been pulled off once or twice but everything got covered up quickly. That’s not to say it isn’t exciting, by the end of the night I would hook up with someone but that was after everyone passed out drunk, or made their way home.I guess a little bit more about me, I am 6″ with a trimmed and toned body. With short black hair. I would say I am average looking guy. I normally wear a black luchador mask and with a fake spray tanned body. I put on a very bad Spanish.