She stumbled through a short speech and then slowly turned to point to the presents on display, which included a coffee percolator “And finally” s...e said “I do thank my new parents-in-law for giving us such a beautiful perky copulator.”I went up to this really cute homeless girl and asked if I could take her home. She looked ecstatic until I picked up her box and started walking away.Flying home from France on a recent trip I noticed a rather haggard looking mum walking into the customs area. Then I asked her ‘Disha you!!’ She asked what happened. (Thought she was my good friend whenever she used to meet me she always gave me a hard on I had love and lust both for her. And always I wanted to keep her as my queen).I said I know you and even you know me. She still didn’t understand. So I told her to come of her house and told that I am the person that is standing in front of your house in black shirt. She saw me she exclaimed ‘you!!’ She looked at me and said ‘ I never thought you do. She made love to my tongue and my fingers. Yes faster and faster until she had a violent orgasm on my face. I lay on top of her and kissed her on the lips. Again one of those things I find highly erotic – a woman licking her own juices off her man. I wanted so much to stuff my hard dick into her. I wanted her to have my man juice, but the night was still young. I would try something different. I entered her pussy alright, but after several strokes, like a teenager without a condom I pulled. She must be around forty, and looks a touch eccentric. Her hair cropped is short and dyed bright blonde. Red-rimmed glasses, a pink blouse and a bulky stud in each ear give her something of a theatrical look. She’s pretty slight, with no bust to speak of, and not especially attractive. But she looks truly comfortable in her own skin. She shakes my hand and motions me to sit. I smile back at her and smooth my skirt before taking a seat. I wonder what qualifies her to ‘mentor’ here. “I like.