So she stepped back saying to me. Do i make you hot for me. I stammered to her that feeling her against me yes was the finishing touch. She smiled and...said you know im old enough to be your mother. So i jokingly replied to her well that puts you in 2 categories right at the top. Of course looking at her in her robe and towel her nipples hard and partially showing i was getting harder. She said i dont understand. I replied well your a milf and a gilf. She jad no idea what they were. I told her. Mason knows what you’ve done, good and bad, and why. Just always be honest with him.”“Um, okay.”“Jim, honey? I really need a favor, if you’re up for it.” asked Beverly.“Anything, Mom! What do you need?”“I need you to fuck me, but carefully, okay? Since Maggie’s here she can supervise and make sure no harm comes to the baby.”“You are in a good position like that, Beverly, but Jim, you don’t want to thrust all the way in with that cock of yours. Don’t want to give your son a black eye!”Beverly. Flirting across the room, she whispered a few words into your fiancées ear, before French kissing her deeply. The cougar drew a line with her tongue from my fiancee's small but perfectly formed pair of breasts down to her fat and bright red clitoris, her teeth slowly teasing her nipples along the way. As the cougar slowly but surely began to rhythmically lap from the young woman's demanding pussy, the collage-aged b*o she came into the room with appeared at the edge of the bed. Red faced and. “She’s fine,” said Bobby. “Her daughter hasn’t called her in a week and she was fussing about that. I took it that her daughter is sick and Louise is afraid she’ll outlive her.”“What was wrong with her fence?” asked Mirriam.“She’s got that little terrier. It found a place to get out of the fence and barked at the mail man. He squirted soapy water in its face and Louise got all upset. She says the dog is fifteen years old and can’t see well enough to bite anybody. She asked me to fix the fence.