Brady turned around and lifted her tight ass for the old man's inspection.He gasped. "Looks like I have present for you too!" He reached one hand in b...tween her legs and began to jab three fingers into her anxious cunt."Oh god, yes! Play with my burning pussy. I'm so hot for you. Jam anything you want into me." Cynthia cried with lust."My my. Mrs. Brady. I have hand inside you. You feel like boiling ocean. So hot. You scald my fingers. Best I put out fire." Saying that, the old man bent forward. Curious at this discovery he focused on her trying to search through his feelings about her to learn more.He remembered the sense of goodness he had felt from her and her openness. She had felt a connection with him that made her automatically comfortable.Diun had not had to try with her. Everything had felt so natural and he had truly enjoyed it. It was not simply lust but something different, something more. Finding this feeling interesting and wonderful he dwelled on it living in the. My chest hurt. Without thinking I'd sat dazedlyup and violently stripped off the sweatshirt, tossing it across the room.My boobs bobbled free, and you can damn well bet they quickly reminded meof the where, what and who of my new life. And feeling as I did, allhungover and shit? Yeah, it was all too much to deal with: I promptlyleaned over the edge of the sofa and puked my liquid guts out.Falling back onto the couch I clung desperately to the armrest until theroom settled and the urge to heave. Eventually she feel asleep nx to me after she had eaten, i was staring at her sexy thick body she was laying on her stomach in the prone position. her ass was so big round and it looked like a hill in the positon she was laying, i stared to feel and rubb and squeeze her ass one cheeks at a time, her booty was so soft,and sqishy but not in the fat she wasnt fat she was thick, feeling wit my hands wasnt enuff, i put my face on her sleeping ass spandex still on and worshipedd it and sniffed it, it.