Under the quilt, had sliding across the sheet between us, the familiar depression, heat from her body, blood racing in my ears, then contact. I keep going, there’s now intense heat against my face and I know exactly where I am. Milf porn oh, you’ve got them.”
“Erm yes, messy,” I joked, and handed them over hoping she wouldn’t notice they were damp where I’d licked them. Was she sleeping in just her big t-shirt? She rolls off me and onto her side, facing away. We both come again to the sound of the bedhead hitting the wall. I took a couple more deep breaths to calm myself before cupping her right buttock it in my hand, squeezing it. We both come again to the sound of the bedhead hitting the wall. We lay together, hot, sweating… “Not gonna tickle me then?” she asked innocently.
