She was 30 something but her figure was unblemished. She was 5’7 in height, fair toned skin and the most perfect shaped boobs (what I figured when I...saw the outline on her gown) which I was pretty sure were d-cups. It didn’t take me long to start fantasizing about her when I masturbated, on my 15 th birthday I distinctly remember I was talking on the phone with a friend who had called to wish me when she came to my room to wish me as well. We used to be very close back then, and she gave me a. Being so close three times already, it did not take long for me to reach climax. It felt so good that cock inside while getting my clit rubbed with those expert fingers... He pumped me even faster and harder. Then he whispered I could cum.As my orgasm was ripping through my body, I felt the cock erupting and pushing a couple of hard thrusts, until his warm cum filled my cunt. I was breathing hard with my face buried in a pillow; when I felt the body climb off and leave the room.But two minutes. "Come on." She grumbled. "Take care of the damn sink!"The Plumber was watching her closely as she moved. She could feel his eyes swinging in time to his hips. She had lost the chance to retort to his slyness but not the opportunity to taunt him with what he couldn't have. So she put an extra sway in her walk to get back at him."Here's the bathroom." Safia announced brusquely. "That's the problem." She said, pointing to the sink half full with water...The Plumber dropped is toolbox on the floor.. Wow! He wondered if she wore that sexy blouse just for him because if she did, he was enjoying the view of her sexy cleavage and the creamy tops of her abundant breasts. He loved tits and with her nipples already making their impressions in her bra and blouse, he especially loved her tits. With this the first time he’s ever been alone with her, if judging her breasts from only her side profile, she had phenomenal breasts. Without her blouse and bra getting in the way, he couldn’t wait to see.