" I take my fingers out of her and start to explore her crack I slide my fingers between the wet lips and see that there are outer ones and inner ones...and a small hood that hides a small button that looks like a small prick I rub my finger around it and she must like that because she moans."Your just giving me precum honey,I want the real thing " speaking with my cock still in her mouth. I stick my fingers back inside her and start thinking about her pussy and in a minute I am ready. I shove my. She is thirtyish, quite tall; with a slim almost boyish figure; she has a face that I feel I could paint and paint time after time set on a long neck. She has a pale complexion over a superb bone structure. Her auburn hair is pulled back and forms a mass of curls on the back of her head. That description doesn't do her justice, but neither would my painting. I have little doubt that she could launch several thousand ships. She is young enough to be my daughter. But she isn't.Dream on old man. . wo bus machal rahi thi.. kbhi mein uske lips kr kiss krta kbhi neck pr kbhi ear pr..Wo bhi mujhe aise hi pyaar kr rahi thi.. usko dekh kr aisa lag raha tha ke wo mere saat bhot khush h.. ajib si smile thi uske face pr..phir maine use bed pr letayaa aur uski saree niche ki.. uske boobs to jaise baahar aane ka wait kr rahe ho.. usne deep cut walaa blouse pehna tha job bhot tight tha.. mein uske boobs dabanaa start kiya.. wo ab moan krne lagi.. phir maine uske blouse ki dori khol di aur uska. Robert had taken shampoo and was washing his hair. He rinsed himself off quickly, and then stepped out of the shower leaving her there, relieved, and disappointed. Damn she thought, and blushed at the thought.She washed herself, washed and conditioned her hair, about the only thing she did do to her hair, and considered using the shower massage on parts of her, but decided to follow him instead. After a final rinse in the delicious massager, she hopped out of the shower, and found another of.