We arrived and parked on the side, me walking to her side of the car, opening her door and helping her out as any gentleman would. She once again, mad... sure to give me a glimpse into her trench coat ad her somewhat moist outer lips. I felt that familiar stir in my loins. We entered the shop and noticed a young woman seated at the front desk. Her makeup was heavy, her hair up in a tie with the long strands hanging down to her shoulders. She wore tight, faded jeans with those strategic tears that. I started cranking and Kenya wailed, “Oh, no! Not my titties! Oh Irene! Oh! OH! OH, FUUUUCK!!” Her ass danced all over my face before she fell over and rolled off to the side.Irene started jack hammering me; her face was wild, now that I could see it. She couldn’t seem to come up with anything to do with her hands, so I reached up and interlaced our fingers; she took that grip as her new fulcrum and her ass shimmied as she pounded it into my upper thighs while her cunt crashed into my pubic. I ask her wat that mean she said Heavy Dick I played it off with a smile and said u like and turn sideways i ask her so wat u doin today she said nothin bout to go home i said well if u want to hang out sometime i can give u my number she smile and said ok young boy. Turns out she was 42, we conversate for 30min and i go back to my work out and she leaves 20min later waving bye. Two days later I get a call from Kathy she said would i like to come over and chill i said yeah. I drove to her. Enjoy the ride. He let his tongue glide, warm and wet, over her clitoris, slowly, again and again, then sucked the tiny bud in between his lips and nibbled it. Cora writhed on the bed, sighing repeatedly. Hermes sucked at her clit, played with it, teased it with his tongue. Cora moaned, and her hands grasped for the cover of the bed. Hermes wet one finger in his mouth and put it inside her pussy. She was tight, very tight. He could hardly fit his index finger inside of her. He reached down and.