She is smart, kind and has a great sense of humor. Anyways, you guys and girls don’t care about that, that’s not why you’re reading this story....You want to hear all the naughty things I so wish to do with her, well here we go: I would love to kiss her for a bit, then talk. Gently approach my hand closer to her thigh, all while looking in her eyes. Abruptly, go very fast to her crotch and feel the warmth emitted by her pussy hidden in her pants, than move my hand away. Start to go and feel her. Oh god, oh god, oh god..." yes, yes... Yes... Yes... Yes... Yes... Fuck my ass, god fuck my ass... it feels so fucken good...fuck my ass, Kevi...fuck... fuck..."The sensations run through his back like electricity. His mother's ass are so fucken hot on the inside. And tight... fucken tight. It feels like a huge fist opening and closing on his in and out moving rod. He knows he won't last long. He holds for dear life onto the fat rolls of her bucking hips as he moves in and out of the burning. As a regular golfer, this range session is helping me unwind after a long work week. Little did I know.Boooooom booom boom bbooooom boooooooom. Didn't need to look up to know what it was but I did and sure enough, the sky had turned from blue to dark and I mean DARK grey. I looked at my bucket and saw far too many balls to stay and finish so I put my wedge in my bag and high tailed it to my car.That was the good news. The bad news was I has the misfortune of driving toward the storm. I got no. I guarantee she'll open up an entire new world of sexual pleasure for you. After Mistress Sandra, you will be a fucking machine.... you're already the hottest piece of young cock I have ever had, but after a session or two with Sandra you will be amazing!"Anita dropped me off in front of a high-rise apartment and she instructed me to take the elevator to the top floor. I entered the marble and glass lobby and told the doorman I was here to visit Miss Sandra Rose. He pointed me to the elevator.