One guy in particular was giving her the full court press. He wasn’t looking around but was just focused on her tits and the hint of lace at the top...of her stockings that was peeking out. I came up behind him, and if he didn’t notice me, the two guys he was with did. They looked concerned, but this putz didn’t even notice.Kelly handled him in an interesting fashion. “Well, thank you for the drink. It’s just too bad I’m married.” She flashed her left hand at him, with her rings on her ring. Those massive tits swaying threatening to fallout. Finally she found her money and straightened up. She came over to me to hand me the money. My shorts showed my hard cock. She smiled and asked if this old lady had done that. I said yes ma'am. She put her small hands on those huge tits and moved them around. I was staring not wanting to miss anything. She told me the worst thing about being a widow was nobody would fuck her. Oh crap Mrs. Marsette said fuck. My cock got harder and I. She had seemed to gain some weight over the past year but that had only served to make her natural curves softer and more womanly. Soon, she'd be getting ready to leave home and go off to school. It distressed him to think about that, so he pushed it far from his mind right now.Her perfect baby soft skin fairly glowed in the dim light and he moved closer to sit on the edge of the bed. Many times he'd wished she wouldn't wake up when he came to her, so he could simply do whatever he wanted, but. I could feel tears streaming out of the corner of my eyes as I choked on his dick. He was loving every minute of it. I tried to focus on what he was doing to my box so I could open my throat deeper for his cock. He began rubbing my clit right on the head and stroking the inside of my pussy with his fingers as he slid them in a out of me. In the moment his rock hard boner hit the back of my throat I felt my orgasm rip through my body and my pussy squirt its juices for the very first time. He.