Her mother was right, Sandy’s breasts were so perfect, perky, firm, yet beautifully rounded little apples, adorned with small but hard pink nipples. Milf sex Fortunately, his abuse had not progressed too far before Stella determined to divorce. I guess neither of us were really to blame, just after 30 years of marriage and the kids having flown the nest, we had found those irreconcilable differences that precipitate many divorces. A few minutes later, she appeared at the front door and opened it. Sandy was getting increasingly aroused, whimpering and moaning continuously. I took this as an invitation to enter and followed her in. “Yes”
“And did you enjoy that too?”
“hmm not at first, I was nervous, but yes, very much”
“where did he touch you?”
“On my leg… at first… and then on my panties”
“and how did that make you feel?”, Stella was really curious about our date and was looking at me with an impressed expression every time Sandy answered. I looked at the outfit and considered it suitably date-worthy. My mind however was in turmoil with the rights, wrongs,
