I retrieved the KY and squeezed a little on my fingers, warmed it and smeared it on her anus as I said, “I’m not going to enter you, you’re in control of that,” as I eased up over her back and stroked my penis in her slick crack. Milf sex After the office was closed I locked up and led Martha back to my apartment. “Yes, oh yes, please.”
I helped her to stand then laid her on her tummy on the bed and got the aloe. “Yes, I’d do that but I couldn’t give you a good job reference and, let’s face it, if you leave a job after thirty-five years, prospective employers will have questions.”
“You really don’t leave me many options, do you Chris?”
“Of course I do, I’d be tickled to death if you arrived at work tomorrow and did the job you’ve been doing for thirty-five years, except for your little peccadillo that we’re working through you’ve been nothing but an asset to the company.”
“You’d let me stay?” She asked in amazement.
