She barked at the wall and placed her face against the cool tiles, when she could feel the passage give way and begin the journey down the shaft, melting down till she reached my freshly buzzed playground. I took my time with nice conversation whenever we past the fruit stand each morning, (banana,grapes,apple) knowing all the time that if she would allow me one time and one opportunity that I could be that happiness man on the moon. Milf sex As we lay in the bed I was taking my time, looking at her intently every inch of her skin played like a melody in my head, that lowering sun now beamed straight into my eyes, she questioned me with questions and again and again “what and why” all I could do is smile. © C Cory June2012 Read 15864 times |
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