Just became a “mature woman” (early 40s), with a splendid figure, nice round hips just below her waist, surrounded by designer’s jeans and some ...enerous breasts, with its form well sculpted bellow a cashmere sweater. Tanned skin, perfect smile, white teeth, green eyes, lovely dark curls falling just a bit below her shoulders.Kristina offered me a drink and a snack, and was the perfect hostess. She asked me if I was enjoying myself (not really until there, but of course, I said I was), and after. It was standing straight up, straining toward the ceiling. Weboth looked at it, then at each other."Whose pussy does that cock belong inside of?"Mike whispered his response."Yours."I faced the end of the bed and placed my knees beside Mike's ears."Ask the pussy to let you fuck it."His face hidden between my legs, he complied. I slipped my knees overhis shoulder and gyrated my pussy back toward his face. His tonguenuzzled it and I pulled it away. Then I crawled a few inches down anddid it. ”Charlotta flipped her long blonde hair around her ears with a look of indignation as she looked back into the stern face of Robin.“Pull your panties down, so my lifestyle coaching can continue to make an impression on your butt in a most memorable way!”Charlotta with her ... eyes looked crestfallen, but reached back and pulled her robin egg blue panties of her cardinal red bottom. As her panties reached the hollow of the back of her knees, she felt a very welcoming cool breeze on her scorched. Sitting on the counter were a couple coffee cups from the local coffee shop. I glanced at Grant and quirked a brow. I knew those coffees would pass through him easily. "I was thirsty" was the response he gave me, shrugging a shoulder. We went to his living room and sat down on the sofa.A few minutes pass and Grant looks at me, his hazel eyes sparkling with mischief. "I have to pee." he announced.I chuckled softly. "No. You're not allowed." Grant nodded and remained on the sofa where we sat.