As virtually every couple who find themselves facing separation do, Sandie and I planned to ‘make it work’ long distance. Milf sex And to the best of my belief, only Paddy and I had stayed behind in our block. Sandie started to pump me slowly, whilst continuing to kiss and lick at my nipples. It was now my turn to slump back, struggling for breath, with my vision starring and fading, temporarily, to darkness. I was more than a little concerned that I would be confronted by an irate father, for keeping his young(ish) daughter out all night, doing God knows what to her. Unless he checked later, which was unlikely, we would not have to run that gauntlet again, even assuming Sandie would be returning another time and we would have needed to. And our fucking was more novel too.
