My image in the mirror smiles at me. I was working at a small newspaper at the time. Milf porn I feel an energy in the house that I accept and yield to. My back arches as the vibrations shock the engorged, extremely sensitive button. I just wanted to get off tonight. A scream flies from my mouth filling the room as my body … my soul, my being … rushes to an orgasm like none of my life. My feet pressed into the bed, my body tense and pulsing as wave after wave crashes and explodes through me. Electric impulses increase and flash through me. I run my fingers lightly around the underside and push it up in a familiar grasping effort. I thought we had a good sex life. I watch the small of my back arch up as the feeling course through my body from my nipples. As if I really do have a witness, a voyeur, an audience.
