“Oh, you,” Joanne scolded, having fallen for Peggy’strick, “that wasn’t funny!” “Oh relax, Jo,” Susan ...oothed, “we all know what a hungstud Frank is, we don’t blame you one bit, but tell us,who made the first move, you or him!?!” Taking there good natured ribbing in stride, Joannereplied, “Well, he came into the bedroom after hisshower toweling off, and although he wasn’t reallyhard, he was kinda semi hard if you know. As we get older, you will have better curves than her and turn into a sexier woman than she is.Manasa: I hope so too, baby.After talking about her mom and her sexy body, I got hornier and placed myself over Manasa to fuck her wildly. As I was pushing my cock into her pussy, there was a knock on the door. I ignored it and continued to push my cock into her pussy. But the knocking was persistent, and it irritated me.I stopped what I was doing and went and opened the door, completely naked with an. ” “Well, Lisa, why not stop over, I wasn’t sleepy tonight and I’d love the company. I have some vodka and can mix us up some screwdrivers.” Well, I didn’t think twice, especially because I have a fetish for entertaining senior citizens, and he looked cute. “That would be nice, um, Tom, you said your name is? Let me just run inside and change." “And hide that great figure? I really wish you wouldn’t. Why not come over just like that?” This was getting interesting, and I don’t know whether he. For a moment, he looked up, his eyes locking with hers, slowly getting lost in the soft shimmering blue depths. Leaning forward, he kissed her, lips light as a feather, so soft, so tender, so exquisite, a sigh was drawn, deep and low, from the very depths of her being. ‘Now is not a-Ohh… not a good-Ahhh… time.’ She squirmed, feeling the soft pad of his thumb print rubbing her nipple, his hand under her shirt, the bra already undone. Her breasts ached and throbbed, full to bursting, lolling.