She was, and still is, beautiful. Milf sex I didn’t understand it but I loved the feeling that my body was being used to make a man, or boy in this case, go crazy. I mumbled some gabled words, not able to put words together in a sentence. Still naked, a sat there, not knowing what to do. He reached up and took hold of my tits as they swung. Early afternoon on the first Friday, Dave came up behind me as I sat and typed a letter at my desk. I knew this wasn’t going to end well for me, but I did what he told me to do. For some reason, I just let him take it off me. “Here, take this,” he said, handing me both. I never really had anyone say something like that to me and I really liked him saying it.
