She laughed and said that I wouldn’t want to see her old legs. I assured her that I wouldn’t be standing in front of her with a huge erection, wea...ing her tights, if I didn’t want to see her.I took her hand and led her to the bedroom, pulling the curtains to keep our privacy and turning the light on. I told her to take her trousers off and as she did so I took off my T-Shirt so that I was standing in front of her with only a pair of her barely black tights on. Anne unbuttoned her trousers and. I stayed in character. I told her that I had never been with an e****t before and was nervous. She smiled. I then told her how gorgeous she was. Prettier than her pictures. She then surprised me and said that dinner would not be necessary. She led me on a stroll. As we walked down a quiet street, she directed me to follow her around a corner. It was a secluded dead end. She asked if I wanted to “see the merchandise.” I sheepishly nodded. Missy then looked both ways, saw no one and opened her. I pulled him tight to me and held him in, just feeling and seeing what he was wearing was extending the post orgasmic feeling that I was still experiencing. My fingers traced a mark across his face making the Cum part as I drew a line through it. And then I gave him an almost to gentle a kiss on his mouth, tasting for myself what my lover had to endure for me in those few precious moments of passion we experienced together.As we lay there on the floor sharing the closeness and the warmth of. "Even when you're missing half your blood supply, you still think about me." She wiggled, thrusting upward, knowing that I could stand about three of those before I started my own counter-thrusts, feeling our pubic arches touching as I bottomed out, feeling the hard knot of her cervix against the head of my dick deep inside her. There was another hardness in the equation, too, a little pink nubbin of a clitoris, rubbing as hard as she could get it against the base of my dick.Her breathing took.