Cradling her against me that way, I carried her lusty, curled-up,
seventy-pound frame to the bedroom and lowered her to the bed. Her belly muscles rippled and her cunt
spasmed wildly, milking the finger, as she came. Milf sex The knob
suddenly was all the way into the miniature opening and we both groaned. Her nipples looked
ready to burst, they were so swollen. Her eyes
were briefly unfocused, then her gaze betrayed uncertainty — but never
fear. I lifted her right leg high and turned her as if she were spitted
on my cock. “You mean
this? “Say the word and we stop.”
“Do me. She got it. Then I moved my well-slicked right index
finger back up to her asshole. I opened
a dresser drawer and handed her a long, tank-top tee-shirt. With her legs
together as they were, her narrow cunt was even tighter. “You mean it, don’t you? When I woke, the light was already softening; evening was hurrying. I could see where my thick, rude
dick disappeared into her fearsomely stretched little asshole and
