The surprised gasp as I tightened my grip on her slim frame and held her against me. Milf sex “Where are you now?” she asked again. “Ah,” she nodded, “You sound like my Uncles and Aunts who come every Thanksgiving and Christmas. She flinched and drew back slightly before her fingers rested on my chest again and she moved her hand down until it was over my heart. *
I took another sip of juice as I watched the girl in the bed slowly wake up with a slow languid stretch as she fumbled around under the duvet. Whatever expectations I had about this young woman had been confounded time and again. Her and her hidden breasts that were slowly rising and falling in front of my face. “I think I caught a mermaid, Lucille.”
“Ohhhhhh,” she exclaimed looking surprised, “Now there’s a thing. And she did. Suddenly, she reached out her left hand and I quickly knelt at her feet to grasp it and hold her steady while she gathered her wits and bearings.
