Or maybe the pompous way in which the Reverend Phillip Wilcox would refer to you as “my wife Agatha” in some of his sermons cemented my feeling ab...ut your name. Whatever it is, a woman with a sophisticated name like Agatha sitting on the toilet serenading me with such a delightful tinkling sound I think I’ve become just a little more in love with you as Agatha.”“Well,” she answered, “Then you will be my only lover that will call me by that name,” Reaching the toilet paper roll she tore off a. I ripped her blouse open and pulled her bra part way down, exposing her olive skinned B cup breasts. She was so deep in ecstasy, she didn’t care about her shirt being destroyed. Within a few minutes she began to have rhythmic breathing and was muttering that she was going to cum. I started slamming her pussy even harder. Before I knew it, I felt a gush of wetness enveloping my cock and her moan turned into a loud yell. Her finger nails dug into my shoulder. “Cumming, cumming, cumming, cummm,”. “Are you sure about this, Ma’am…” Willy’s voice trembled.“Yes, babe… just take out your hard cock for me; I need it…”I just hissed, looking at him into his eyes.While he pulled down his shorts, I slipped my tiny thong off; showing him my wet shaven pussy lips.I asked Willy if he had ever licked a wet pussy and he nodded his head a yes; his eyes glued in my bald mound...The young guy knelt between my spread thighs and I felt him inserting his fingers in my cunt and as he licked my swollen clit.I. . And the sex was amazing.One Saturday morning, we woke up in my bed naked after a wild night. We hugged and kissed, and ended up having sex again. Then, after a couple of orgasms, we began talking about sex. I asked her if there was something she wanted to do that we hadn't done yet. After thinking for a couple of seconds, Natalia confessed her secret."Mmm... There's something I have never done, which I think could be hot," she said timidly."What's that, hon?" Well, I have... I haven't... I.
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