She found a flat spot at the end of the bed and expertly changed him. She had been changing her brothers and sisters since she was big enough to pick ...p a baby. Before she was done, though, she held him up for me to see. “See? Twenty-one!”“Looks like he can get to 22 and 23 as well,” I commented.“Men!” After changing him, it was feeding time. Marilyn gave him back to me, and then dug out a blanket from the bag and draped it over her shoulder and her chest. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and. It wouldn't be the first time.The heavy, repetitive ending of the second song was just starting, jolting her back to reality. Another quick shudder and she freed herself from the fingers and lips of this amazing beauty. She stepped back and smiled. In the moments of lust, the hem of the woman's skirt had moved it's way up to her waist, well above the front of her very wet knickers. Realizing why the girl was smiling, the woman quickly raised her arse off the seat cushion and removed her wet. Or is it just my imagination?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Holding my right hand with her left and my erect cock with her right hand she coaxed me toward the table. Pulling out a chair she sat down, looked up at me, and said, “This will have to do for now Toby. We don’t have much time.”Holding my penis upward she licked the underside of its crown, wiggled her tongue through the lobes, and touched the tip in my slit. With a satisfied sigh, she tasted my precum and said, “It’s so sweet my. She wasn’t thinking about retiring any more, she was only thinking about blowing off some steam. She ‘needed’ to blow off some steam and there was only one proper way to do that.Finally, she released the door knob, turned right and began walking, as she committed to her radical choice.“Damnit, Marcy!” she silently snapped at her own incorrigibility. A moment later, she was smirking about it.She came to where the hall opened into the living room and her mischievous smile withered away. Bert was.