“Unzip me.” she ordered. “Oh yeah,” I encouraged, rubbing the lotion over my shaft. Milf sex “You don’t make house calls do you?”
“Well, not usually, but…”
“Well then how about drinks then? A little surprised,
I pressed a finger against her asshole to see if that was what she
wanted. I loved it!” she said before licking the cum from her finger. “We have all weekend.”
With that, she wrapped her arms around my neck and began to gyrate her
hips into mine. Against the wall was a fully stocked bar. “Wow,” she said, wiping a thick gob of jism from above her eye. I stared in amazement at the massive sexual image
before it hit me. I
wasn’t sure if I was going to survive the whole weekend, but I was
willing to give it a try. She was close
enough for me to smell the faint scent of vanilla, the source of which
was probably some cream she had applied to her luscious body.
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