He was perfection to her. Lola would watch James night after night, coming home in the early hours of the morning with a constant stream of beautiful ...irls, always blonde, always tanned and always bubbly and bright. Lola knew that she’d never stand a chance with James because she was the complete opposite of these girls, Lola was pale to their tan, she was tall and svelte to their small and petite, she was busty and voluptuous to their curve less lithe bodies she had long rich chocolate. How could he help steal money from those two innocent women? What if he got caught? Somehow he could not see Sandra standing up for him if he faced a prison sentence. What was he to do? Charles was a long way from home, and clearly out of his depth. From now on things would get dangerous. It was alright shagging these women, but they would show him the same casual loyalty they enjoyed during sex, and once he let it drop out, they no longer needed him. The boy realised he had to look out. He’d never seen a live woman naked. Her age was irrelevant at the moment. She was right here! She moved back to being close and her hands guided his mouth to a big nipple on her sagging jugs. Her pleasure noises encouraged him in these new explorations for a few minutes until she asked him to get like her. That happened quickly and he stood spellbound as her mouth did all new things to his rigid rod. She pulled him on top of her in that bed and he became a full man a few minutes later. With her. He could tell she was almost there and gave a mental sigh of relief. For the last several minutes he had been fighting off his own release, wanting her to go over first. He almost made it.With a final loud grunt Junior buried himself as deep as possible, feeling like he was going to die of pure pleasure as he pumped his second load into the blond. Jess felt him release, and let go herself, having held back waiting for him. A low growl built in her chest, turning into a cry that caused a feeding.