That she treated it as a compliment, she chuckled, said that she “had not lost her touch then!” and coming out with “well that should slow your ...allop!” while scr****g goo into her cupped hand and then conveying it to her tongue, giving the effect that my goo was caviar, or some such. I was instantly stiff once more. And she looked more shocked, saying “my, my aren’t` we eager Micky, and with such an old lady too” I grinned, then knelt, and as if I was worshipping her body, slid down her lower. . really... What do you think?' She smiled.'I think Darren will love it, especially those gloves...' I offered, not quite sure of what my response SHOULD be...'But, don't you love it too,' she purred as she gripped her gorgeous ass.'I may need a c... closer look,' I stammered, not quite sue of where this was going.Laura fell to her knees in an exaggerated move, grinning from ear to ear. She crawled towards me until she could reach my legs. I sat motionless.Her hands gripped my knees and firmly. .gorgeous skin tight, stretchy light blue denimwith ripped knees and a sexy rip just under my right ass cheek whichcould almost hang out of it, and finally my girly light pink 5 inchplatforms.....I was so hoping he would be turned on and I was dreaming ofDaddy's hands on my tightly denim-covered ass as I stood in front of myfull length mirror, hands holding my non-tits up and I stared up and downmy self for another minute, turning slowly left and right, fascinated bythe pink rhinestones. Down each side and back up again. Ran it across her stomach and down the inside of her legs. She stroked the feather across the bottoms of her feet, sending Chantell into giggles. She straddled her legs on each side of Chantell's head and lowered herpussy to Chantell's face. Not close enough to touch but close enough to smell. Chantell's nostrils flared and her pussy contracted. Chantell tried to reach up with her tongue but couldn't reach it. She lifted her head up and Sierra simple.