..- I kiss you in the mouth and you feel the smell of your juices in me... > you move ontop of me, sucking my ...ipples while moving your thumb over my clit, your other fingers sliding in and out of my wet vagina- yes- you are so warm now...- U cant think right now... > all i want is to feel your dick moving inside of me - I go to your mouth againg and u suck my tongue once as u cum- you them stick ur tongue out an I. But when she checked his story list, she found none of the codes that bothered her, and decided to venture in.Gabi clicked on the link to the first story, and discovered a tale of two long-ago lovers, who had gone on to marry other people, but then by circumstance found themselves thrown together. She smiled as she read; she'd just known that anything that Tom wrote would be good, and this story was very good. It was romantic and sexy and even a little haunting.Then suddenly, it was quite. It was the hottest, cutest, most spontaneous thing I'd seen in forever. But it served in remind me that, besider her tits, Scotch and Bong hits. Yes.I joined her in the kitchen after retrieving my monster glass apparatus, the spartacus of lick-a-puss, the golden-glowing vase of a melted rainbow. My bong. And I had loaded it too. She was facing the counter, and turned to greet me with our drinks in her hand. Her smile, lips, blue eyes, and youth were bringing my cock back to life, but first. There was no fucking or sucking took place, just her exposing herself for good groping sessions. Listening to her telling this had my cock rampant and then she said she had got the urge again and she wanted to lie down and expose herself to me. My god, I was gasping for breath now. Here was me 18 years of age with this woman old enough to be my mother, preparing to show me how she exposed herself when at school. She lay back on the sofa and pulled up her negligee and there were no panties on..