‘Mum only had it decorated last year,’ Mrs Hayward said with a forlorn sigh. ‘Fu, I mean how nice, leather recliners,’ I said, dropping into ...ne and yanking on the lever. ‘Please be careful, they are only 6 months old,’ she snapped at me. Now the décor was stylish and quite modern, considering the place was lived in by an old lady. I would have loved to have met her. I bet she was a real goer when she was young. ‘That will have to go. I never understood why mum liked it.’ I looked at the big. "Here" she said "You have it. Throw it away or wash it and I'll wear it again, but I can't take it home full of cum and sun cream, and start washing it tonight." She reached for her bag " I brought a spare." I stopped her. I had been particularly turned on by the way her ridiculous nipples dangled downwards through the holes as she sat up, as opposed to the mini cannons they had been an hour earlier, but the main thing I noticed was how the left one refused to let go as she took the bra off.. They laid her down on the open bed of a pick-up that was there and she spread her legs wide saying, "Come on, fuck me, fill my married white pussy with your beautiful black cocks. Fuck me hard, make me cum!" One of the men stepped between her open legs and started rubbing the large head of his cock up and down over her pussy, making her moan. He lined it up with the opening to my wife's body, and slammed it into her up to his balls in one stroke, causing Lola to have her second climax of the. "J.H. willu marry me?" she said."J.H. will you marry me?" she shouted.She turned around seeing Luke looking up at her from his kneeling position on the floor."Well? J.H. will you marry me?" Luke asked.She sunk to her knees facing him. Her eyes wet, her lips trembling."Yes," she said shakily. "Yes," she repeated with a little more composure.She leaned across and kissed him. She kissed him as hard as she could. He could taste the sweetness of her lips and the saltiness of her tears. He could feel.