Ria had a tough time keeping the cut part of her skirt in place. The skirt and the pendant inside it pussing against her pussy was makinh her walk a l...t different than normal. I would call it a damn sexy walk. Since it was a little early, there were only a few people in the restaurant, but i could see that everyone's eyes were on Ria. Ria knew it and was almost red on her face with embarassment.We took a seat in a corner from where not many people could see us and we ordered some starters, I. That was until my dad started dating Dalia, when I was around fifteen. Dalia was a very peaceful and loving woman, a hippie from way back and still lived that way today, I liked Dalia right from the beginning and even after three years of being together, I like her even more and of course my dad must have really really liked Dalia to be still with her after all this time.It felt so good waking up to a woman around the house again, Dalia would sing and dance and laugh a lot, and by this time I. . My hands were busy fondling her beautiful breasts. Her nipples were erect from my touch. My hands drifted down to her crotch and she was soaking wet. Her breathing was heavy and erratic. Our actions were taking us into a state of ecstasy. We laid down on the bed and continued to pleasure the other person. My hands rubbed her clit and my fingers entered her love canal. I was amazed how open, wet, and aroused that she had become. My fingers easily slid into her. After a few minutes of my attack,.
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