Maybe you will too. Wow, I though to myself this is too good to be true. I had my open hand on the inside of her left leg when she...put both feet on the floor in a spread fashion, that caused by hand to feel that magic hair between her legs. My middle finger now wanted to explore further than it did about an hour previous. It found her inviting gash and felt its way inside...she spread her feet apart even more making it easy for me to further insert my digit One of her. Lastly, she was wearing black thong sandals with matte black toenail polish. The gold anklet with black jeweled tassels was the cherry on top for Jack. He didn’t know how, but he was gonna take her home tonight. Little did he know, she planned on taking him home as well.“Hello sweet thang,” Jack says to welcome the lovely lady. “What can I get you?”“Hello,” the lady replied. “Can you two of your favorite drink?”“Coming right up,” Jack replies starting on the drinks, making 2 irish car bombs. As. Back up in the loft I undressed so that I was just as naked as she was. Miss Amour smiled when she saw how hard my cock was. We both knew that she had no need for foreplay so she lay back on the bed and let me slip my cock into her. For the first time I saw her smile like she meant it. I lasted just a few minutes like I always did. She could feel my cum squirting into her and she cooed as she held me tightly.I only need a few minutes to recover and we did it again. Then as I was recovering the. "Upstairs in the bedroom we peeled each others clothes off. Perhaps Big Beaver was named after someone like Fletch. Her muff could have used a weed whacker it was so covered in hair. But that was no big deal to me. I was too busy admiring how cute tiny tits can be. After all I was used to blockbuster mams not teardrops and bee stings. But Fletch had some flashy looking nipples to go with them too. I worked them until they were nice and hard.Right then I knew skinny Fletch was ready for.