Thoughts run through my head, like, this woman really knows how to treat a man, how to treat a cock, how to have a sexual experience, and not just a f...ck. Chris runs her fingers through her red curly hair, both hands come to rest at the back of her head. Her tits are now standing proud, nipples sticking out. I look down myself; I see my stomach, then a golden eagle that has consumed my cock, I keep looking up, I see Chris’s flat muscle rippled front, and a pair of fantastic looking tits! Her. ..................................then I went to bed :)When I woke up in the morning and saw mom she smiled at me and looked at me like she was happy.......................I watch he boobs bouncing everytime I see here she tends to was around with no trouser or underwear when she is around me now and I love looking it's almost like she wants me to see................................................................................................................................................. I'm glad I decided to try you out today." Thanks for thinking of me. I always appreciate referral business. Can I ask who recommended me?" Uhhhh ... I can't remember. Maybe one of the girls at the shop. We're always talking about the guys we meet," she laughed. "I can see why they'd remember you."Bill blushed and was conscious of the heat in his cheeks. "Thanks, anyway. I know you'll be happy with that toaster." Thanks for staying open for me. Our shop closes right at five and if someone tries. Well, life, ya know.”“Creeps up on ya, and suddenly you’re asking ... you want fries with that,” Jim said.“I shoulda paid attention to the future,” she said.From the passenger seat, I said, “Should’a ... Would’a ... Could’a ... regrets, wishes and missed chances ... We pay no attention to the past and persist in making the same mistakes our parents did ... it’s all a part of life.”“It is that ... she’s my age ... I, at least, have a job.”“She does.”“Does?”“Have a job. She’s my daughters.