'You better not make too much noise, whiteboy, or else Todd may come down here to see what's happening. Do you want him to find you on your hands and ...nees on the floor with my big black dick fucking your butt?' Jay thrust in again and again, brutally hard, obviously trying to get me to make more noise. I clamped my lips shut which were still tingling from the friction of his cock sliding against them as I had sucked him, and waited for my ass began to adjust again to his invasion of my body.. I’m so embarrassed.’ ‘What so ridiculous about that?’ ‘I don’t know, except that I’m not really young enough to please a confirmed bachelor, I suppose. I am a divorced, thirtysomething mother, with the inevitable stretch marks to prove it.’ ‘So, what? Do you think that all men want only women in their 20s, with D cup bosoms?’ ‘I hadn’t thought about it that way, but I guess that individual men would have their own tastes. That’s logical enough, but I am not used to the idea of men finding me. Dreams are like hallucinations, they don't make much sense. I prefer just to gather the emotional content of the sleeping thoughts. Would you like me to wake you up if you start to have a nightmare?" I pondered the question a moment, and told her "No. I would rather my brain do what it wants. However frightening a nightmare is, it is always a relief to wake up- maybe that is their purpose, to make reality prefered over dreams." She tucked her head against me and murmered into my shoulder "You. Now she allowed me to enter my hand inside her dress and watching the videos.We both in great mood, so I started to kiss her regularly in cheeks, now it is moved and immediately with full mood I started to her lips and she is also started to lip locked and started to her both and we both are exhausted and started insert my hand inside her t-shirt and smooching.I took her hand and kept it my dick, she didn’t anything just kept the hands and kept my hand above her hands and started pressing my.