“I get lonely by myself, so really, you’re doing me a favor,” she said. Milf sex “That’s not good for your milk right?”
She nodded. If you talked loud enough or listened hard enough, privacy wasn’t guaranteed. ——————————
Thank you for taking the time to read this little dirty story, hopefully you enjoyed it. It was a vacation house after all and sleeping capacity increased the ability to host more guests. Together, we hauled the cooler with food for the week up the wooden steps. She smiled at me. I chose life over modesty, but now I was re-thinking my decision. My room had two full sized beds crammed into the space, only about two feet between them. Her belly had a couple of stretch marks from having her daughter, but otherwise it was flat and you could see she was in good shape. I chose life over modesty, but now I was re-thinking my decision. “Easy clean up,” she had explained with a wink and it made sense, sand slid right off of it.
