Just like a cat. As she purred, she moved her face gently over my chest. She began to kiss my chest slowly, and then licked me tenderly.She lowered he... hand and began to stroke my hard penis very lovingly. She looked up into my eyes so that I could only see how she felt about those feelings that I had given to her and the love she was feeling.She moved slightly and let out a heavy sigh then slowly moved down to where her face was looking directly at my cock and her hands moving up and down over. My husband who agreed we needed a temporary separation almost ten years ago, and sent me to a resort ranch in the Flathead wilderness of Montana for a vacation. That is where I met and was seduced by a 30 year old handsome charming, muscular, funny black man. My husband - who is, shall we say, "underhung" and started having erection issues in his late 30s.I was raised a farm girl, in a very good family and right up until ten years ago my life was what come would call, very plain vanilla. We. In the dark he could hear footsteps, two sets. He moved back further into the shadows and waited. Two girls walked from the gap between the buildings, a blonde and a brunette. He recognised them as grooms and thought it strange they were not out partying. He was just about to call out to them when the brunette stopped walking and the blonde turned to her. He could tell by their body language they were up to something but nothing prepared him for the blonde suddenly leaning in and french. "Forever is a long, long time. That advice may be right for Beatriz,but I it right for you?" You are young right now, Wilma; beautiful. Love is there, eager foryou to find it. But in twenty... thirty years what will you be? Time,they say, is a woman's greatest enemy. It steals away her proudbreasts, her round derri?res, and leaves her a _hag_, with no manseeking her favors. Where will you be then, Wilma Hanks, a poor oldwoman with no one to care for - or who will care for you?" "Is that.