Would you, kinda show me?”
Oh! Milf sex My whole body aches to be filled up with him. He doesn’t look too bad, really. It could not end soon enough! The gym is not my scene. All in all, not a bad performance for a virgin? He covers the distance to the old leather sofa in just a couple steps and gently settles me on my back. I put my hands into his hair, pulling us firmly together and answer his lust by opening my mouth. He reaches for me, and I am surprised as he easily scoops me off my feet and into his arms. The way he is looking, I expect him to go for a microscope pretty soon. I can feel his warm breath over my cool skin. This is nothing like the jocks that I am used to. So he is a virgin! I assure him. Then he traces a finger over my prominent mound, continuing an inch or so along my slit, down to where it disappears between my legs.
