"Ah, ah, ah," she scolded. "Keep still, I don't want to make a mess allover your face. At least not yet," she added with a chuckle.Camille opened he... mouth, clearly demonstrating what she wanted me to do;I swallowed nervously and copied her. She brought the lipstick to mylips and I could feel it wet and sticky as she smeared it carefully ontome. When she was done she put away the lipstick and tilted my head backdown, away from her eyes until her cock was once more pointed menacinglyat my. ‘I figured I wouldn’t have as far to go when you showed up.’ ‘Getting pretty cocky aren’t you?’ ‘Just observant.’ ‘Well, if being observant led you to conclude I would show up, I assume you have figured out why I’m doing it.’ ‘I figured out what. I’m not clear on why. That’s probably because I considered so many possibilities it was difficult to narrow it down to one.’ ‘Do you remember me asking you to remember me asking you to remember?’ ‘Aha!’ he said. ‘So you’ve figured it out?’ ‘No. But I. I was the one whose space was invaded. And she did the most natural thing a woman would do under these circumstances and played with my cock. That felt comforting and I liked having someone play with my cock.It got hard of course and I found her pussy. It had some hair but I was accustomed hairy pussies. She was wet really wet. Fids were dripping from her labia and I had not even touched her cock sheath opening yet or her clit.She stripped out of her nightgown and I got my shorts off also. Then. Now the prick throbbed violently on the roof of her mouth, ready to burst. "I'm cumming!" Walter gasped suddenly. "Suck my cock, Mrs. Kelly, suck mybig stiff fucking cock! Oh fuck, I'm cuummiiinnnggg!" An incredible geyser of cum juice blasted out of his piss hole, spurting on the roof of the cream-starved ladies's mouth. The first burst was followed byspurt after spurt of hot, tasty cum. Margaret whimpered, flaring her nostrils to breathe around the donkeycock thickness of.