Sophie Turner had the softest lips I’ve ever tasted and they caused all thoughts of my anger to speed away. Her little pink tongue coiled out and i...to my mouth as we kissed there in the kitchen. “Alright Maisie, time to get fucked.”My arms wrapped around Sophie’s curvaceous body and grabbed her plump ass, completely ignoring everything that was happening around me as I got my hands on the ass I’ve been dreaming of for years. Out of the corner of my eyes, past a moaning Sophie, I see Maisie. I smiled at the hostess while closing the door.My milf was really excited by my move.I started biting her lips, it was a 2 minutes smooch, blood started oozing from her lips, she held my lips tightly.Then I took off my shirt and shorts and got naked in seconds.She was gazing at my body and my clean shaved cock.Her eyes started to get filled with lust.She was biting her lips, I pulled down her pallu.Wow, huge fair melons buried under her blouse.And deep well like a navel.What a milf !! I am this. The impatient voice on the phone ended everything he even might have wanted to do that day. Sixteen hours later, he returned to the hotel suite dead tired. Setting up a new hardware store was difficult at the best of times, but working with people with practically no business sense completely drained him.The next morning found him staring intently again at that one classified ad in the Trenton Examiner. The muted voice of a sportscaster came from the TV. The hockey scores were ignored and room. You stumble awkwardly over all your words but I can see what you want to say. “Would you like to join me for dinner tonight? I can make us something good.” You arrive dressed nice, but not too nice so you don’t send out signs of desperation and your face drops as my husband opens the door to greet you. But you come in and do your best to not be devastated. Of course, why would you you everything a girl like that would want you. She just meant dinner to catch up as a friend. After the initial.