You know... pleasure you," Lauren blushes."You want to eat your mother's 44-year-old pussy?" mom asks incredulously."I want to try and give you at lea...t some of what you gave me," Lauren smiles, rolling them over so her mom is on her back and Lauren is lying atop of her. "I'm sure I won't be as good as you are, but I'd like to try," she says, planting quick kisses on her mother's chin, neck and breasts."Oh, sweetie," mom moans as Lauren sucks a thick nipple into her mouth and flicks her tongue. He would stay here for the night.Before turning in, he pulled out his wine flask. Suddenly, it was as if a voicespoke in his head and told him to take a piece of badly rotted rope that hehad found, crumble it up, and drop the bits into the wine. He followed thestrange prompting. When he was done, he decided not to drink the wine, butto go right to sleep. Sometime later, how much later he couldn't say, he awoke to find the cottagefilled with a bright, unnatural light. He was surrounded by four. After 5 min again regain its strength . I started to put dick into the entrance of her.After inserting 1 inch itself she starting moaning like anything ( she is too horny I say). And slowly I put my whole dick in her and giving thrusts .Suddenly she asked me are you a virgin? . I replied yes she shocked for that and asked” then how you know all these ? Doing like most experienced person?” I told I saw in blue films from those I learnt. ..By saying those words I started increasing my pace and. I looked at my journal entry with a critical eye. I was choosing my words carefully but expressing my thoughts and feelings. I was an eighty-year-old trapped in a fifteen-year-old body. Of course, I couldn’t tell anyone that but I could express how it feels. I protected my Moleskine journal and the gel pen I wrote in it with. I wish I’d been able to find a fountain pen but I suppose that for this age, that would be pretentious.Inside my security backpack, there was a zippered compartment with.