He hardly knows this girl. Marella pushes him onto the bed and has his cock in her mouth before he can protest or even speak. His mind floats as the s...nsations build. Marella pulls her mouth off him and casts a gaze around the room. She sees his Japanese cotton robes thrown carelessly on the chair and being young and agile she quickly pounces over to them. Marella pulls the waist cords off his robes and bounces back on the bed. She smiles a wicked smile as she wraps the first cord around his. Silently, I thanked my daughter for setting me up and knew that I would have to buy her something expensive as a thank you gift.After a few months, I had built up quite a harem of sexually frustrated married ladies between the ages of thirty-five and fifty, most of whom would stay the night. They always went home feeling well fucked, with a contented smile on their faces, and a pleasantly swollen pussy. It’s amazing what word of mouth can achieve. There were plenty of ladies who were not. Her bra was definitely a C cup. She’d meet me at the restaurant just built out on the loop. She didn’t think she could make it before 8:00 PM. I told her I’d be there. As Sherrie walked away, I saw she still had the same trim ankles and beautifully sculpted calves and thighs she’d had when I first met her. I remembered she’d always had a graceful way of carrying herself Pausing before she went out the door, she turned back and smiled warmly at me. ******** I did some deep soul searching that. Madam ke pussy ko lick karte karte raat ke 10 baj gaye the tab aur wo 1 bar discharge ho chuki the wow kya tast tha unki pussy ka jab wo discharge hui to unhone mare face ko apni chud par aur jum kar pass kia aur apna sara pani mare muh me chod diya jo we salty tha par bahut tasty tha phirUnhone muj say kaha amal fuck my pussy par tab me unki upar chad kar unki pussy me apna lund dalne laga par wo andar nahi gaya tab unhone muj ko jor say data aur kaha lagata hai tum bilkul he dump ko amal fir.