When I had first met her, she had been chubby. She was struggling to adjust to life on her own at school, and just like a lot of girls there, she had ...acked on a bit of weight. I thought it made her more attractive. By the time we hit our senior year, she had shed most of the weight. I still loved her, but she was different. I like my women…meaty, I guess. She was happier without the weight, though, so I never objected. That was when I realized that I wasn’t as happy with her as I used to be. I. If she has any faults, it's that she doesn't realize how sexy she is. At 37, she has extremely long red hair (which she jokingly calls stripper hair, but it's actually the truth because it's so sexy how long it is and how it falls against her backside), really fantastic legs, nice curves, lots of freckles all over, and some amazing breasts. Oh those breasts, that I not only love to enjoy but am jealous of because they're exactly what I'd love to have! Mmmm... those breasts. My wife loves me for. Joey picked up her call from her mother and she gave me a frown . Apparently Amanda was questioning her where she was and she just replied she's at a fren house. And when Joey asked Amanda where she was,she replied in the office. Whoa both mother and daughter lying to each other while having fun.Joey stared into the screen and scolded Amanda fucking bitch when she saw her mother getting licked at the pussy and she was giving out a cfm expression caressing her own breast. Upon seeing that,I. Amanda swats the redhead’s ass through her pink pants. Grinning when the coed’s only response is to push her body closer.“Let’s go back to your place.” Amanda whispers in the redhead’s ear. Nipping at her earlobe.They leave, and soon find themselves at the apartment. Robert seemed to be out, Cynthia notices.She leads Amanda to her room, but before she can open the door the blonde shoves her up against it. Cynthia’s hands are pushed above her head, her palms against the wood. Her tits mashed.