I expected her to stop at this point but she carried on even more vigorously, if anything sucking harder and harder. And attention she did give it. Milf sex This is a fictional story with no bearing on any real life people. I was running on instinct now, but from the tiny moan I got from Jenny I knew I was on the right track. “Where’s your parents?” I asked nervously. At first it was tentative but it quickly changed into a deep passionate kiss. I gently pushed my middle finger into her, and then pulled it out. She didn’t spill a drop, in fact she swallowed it and carried on milking me, making sure she got every last drop. As I drove her home I was stunned to feel her hand snake onto my thigh and gently stroke it. She paused and looked up at me, a smile on her face, my cock in her mouth and her hair drifting slightly forwards was a gorgeous picture, then she went back to work on it.
