She was most definitely the Queen of her own Castle, very quick to anger, but equally quickly to forget a transgression. She was fiercely loyal to her...friends, and quick to come to someone’s defense. Just after 2 PM we were in London and dropped in at Margaret's flat. As before we were made very welcome after lots of hugs and kisses, Florence put out a tray of sandwiches and put the kettle on for tea. Margaret showed us their spare room, where we could leave our things then join them for lunch.. " She then kissed my cheek and sat back up, her hands pressing against my chest, holding herself up."What? You slept with him?" I asked in no shock at all."Hm-mmm, yeah..." She softly moaned with sexual tension, nodding her beautiful head."That is very naughty." I licked my lips."Yeah, but it felt so good." She told me, her voice in a soft groan. She started softly grinding her wet pussy on my stomach."I bet it was." I moaned with her."You want to taste him on me?" She asked me, moving up a. To my own surprise. I was arching my back and stroking my cock with both hands. With a huge smile she grabbed for my cock then laid back in the couch beside me. Almost instantly her breath got deeper. I lifted my head to look when I discovered her other hand was up her skirt..She had her legs open, Fingering her pussy and stroking my cock while watching an Asian trans fuck a curvy milf. I laid my head back. Certain I was going to cum when she suddenly stopped. Stood up in front of me pulling. She searched for me and finds me under bed with a sad face but with loving and caring affection she kept my head close to her chest and said oh Chetta how sweet you are and why scaring like this and she can’t see well due to age oh my kunju you are very naughty and how much pain you are taking for your girl.I am not going to make you sad today, I am all yours she lied on the bed and take me over her. Now I started kissing her neck softly and unbutton her dress with my one hand she crossed her.