"The dress was over her buttocks now and I eased my hand between them as she nibbled gently at my earlobe."I want to lick the sweat from your balls, T...mmy." Fuck yes." she moved around in front of me and ran both hands up beneath my tee shirt. "I can smell you," she whispered and caressed the sweaty hairs under my arms."You smell like a man, a real fucking man. I wanted you to hurt that bitch in the club, I'd have climaxed if you'd ripped those bells from her cunt and made her scream."I had one. The first place we went was full of weird outlandish clothes that I couldn’t imagine anyone actually wearing. After that we went into a very small boutique, you could tell it was going to be expensive as there didn’t seem to be many items on display and nothing had a price on it. You know the saying, if you have to ask you can’t afford it.I saw a rich deep blue dress, silk I think it was, that took my breath away. I was dying to try it on and it only took a little bit of persuasion from Wishes. I tried to do best to answer her as best i could , but hell I'm no expert I'd only been with a handful of women in my 45 years. Along with her new found curiosity came a constant of horniness that I tried my best to satisfy . Jan started pumping up Zack a little like I had encouraged her to do by paying complements on how he was getting so tall , referring to him as handsome and hey I need a strong young my to help me with this etc..She was great I don't know how I got so lucky to have. Baccha hone ke baad uska badan aur bhar gaya tha. Woh ek gudaari maal lagti hai. Gaand 40 ki aur boob 38 ke. Kamya laaj sharam mein na manane wali aurat hai. Uski hawas uski aankho mein dikhti hai.Woh hamesha badan se chipke kapde pehanna pasand karti hai jisse uske aang achi tarah se dikhe. Use acha lagta hai jab mard use gandi nazaro se dekhte hai. Jab woh kamar matka ke chalti hai to na jaane kitne ki pant mein tent ban jata hai. Aaj woh mahino baad shopping pe nikli hai dopahar ke kareeb 2.