“I’m leaving in thirty minutes,” she says before stepping past me and exiting the room. “He’s right, you are a good one,” her last words to me before closing the door. Milf sex I’m the tool for the courtroom but you can call me Kelsey,” she says smiling and opening her briefcase. I almost want to laugh about how close Caitlin is to ‘tossing salad’ on Robin but become distracted as I watch a tongue meet a clit and Robin begins to protest except Caitlin isn’t listening as she works her tongue around Robin’s clit. I am the thing children dread hiding in their closets. Too drunk to fuck, don’t happen for me often and now I’m so pulled apart I can’t even see straight. Immediately Caitlin is all over me with lips on mine and hands pulling off her own clothes, I am attempting to say something or even talk to her about what she’s doing but ‘The Hammer’ is having his own ideas about what is going on.
