We don't really know each other but we really do. Is loneliness a means of meeting someone?" We found each other, Caroline, and we can be something sp...cial for each other right now, whether or not we will be the same in the future." I like it, Mark. I'm very happy to be with you and to be held by you. We better get up or you'll find out how horny I get." In that case, let me take one of those pills." You better not, I want to see those grandkids of yours. I know they're not babies, but they are. . man, what a pair of tits you've got! I must be the luckiest stiff alive!" She only murmured in reply and loosened the straps of her brassiere so that it fell down her bare arms to the floor at their feet; her womanly breasts spilled from their cups and surged into an enticing exhibition of sensual femininity and proud nakedness.She hurriedly removed her sheer lacy panties and lay back onto her wide luxurious bed, leaving the silk coverlet in place. Jerry looked down at her in undisguised. She pushed until the body of the bottle stretching her female receptacle was fully in her cock slot and her red swollen meat lips started closing around the neck. My wife was now enjoying the fullness as she pushed the bottle against her cervix. She really started enjoying the bottle as she readied for another orgasm. She slammed her cunt a few more times and then shook the whole table as she came to the guys cheers.It had the desired effect for Keith, at least she guessed that was his desired. I went for the thighs first, kissing them as she inhaled deeply, moaning just a little. I was taking this beauty in for as long as possible. I made my way to the boyshorts, the fabric still covering her pussy. "Don't. I probably smell." Stop," I replied. I was face to face with her pussy and it was intense. She smelled like sex and sweat and everything else she had done for the last two days. It was intoxicating. I kissed her there and pulled the boyshorts off to the ground. She had some very.