Obviously I want you from the bulge poking your stomach, but are you sure? I ask! She lays her body on me and licks my ear lobe and says yes, long and...softly.I go to grab her ass and she is wear what feels like silky short, very loose and short legs, nothing else, no top panties socks. This little lady has been reading or watching something, alot of aomething. She whispers in my ear she wants me to be the first to fuck her pussy she wants to.She was m*****ed as a little c***d, hence how my mom. That first meeting was tough with him but you cannot dwell on the past at times like these and I can see how Lisa is looking after my father. She is now 43 with long black hair and a size 12 curvy body I would guess, with large drooping tits from being braless.“Want a coffee?” she asked“Please” I say as I follow her in to the kitchen looking at the short hemline of her vest top just covering her arse. After filling the kettle, she turns to face me and I see her nipples enlarging in front of my. I told her, “I chose this theater because it runs a lot of lesbian films—all the men in here love to see wet cunts.” “Maybe you’d like them to see my cunt,” she said, rubbing my cock through my jeans. “Yes,” I said. “If you’re good, perhaps I’ll let some of them fuck you.” She just moaned and kissed me wet and hard. Her hands undid my belt and zipper. As she reached into my pants to take my dick, she made eye contact with a man jacking off a few seats away.Riya bent down to lick the tip of my. Maureen sensed it; allowing Bob to take the long way back to their bed. She also couldn't get enough of those looksThe door wasn't even fully closed when Bob grabbed for his wife."Easy there big boy, there's plenty of time; now why don't you strip for me!" teased Maureen.It wasn't much of a strip tease. Bob and Maureen, completely bare, lay facing each other on the bed. Maureen's hand gently stroking Bob's raging cock as he worshiped her tits. Bob was out of his mind with lust but Maureen held.