“Come on Layla, you know that you enjoyed that.”
“No I didn’t, well okay, yes I did but.”
“But you want me to do it again.”
“NO, well not right now. “Hey, don’t do that, someone will see you.”
I so wanted to say,
“Isn’t that what you want?”
But instead I flicked her clit again. Milf porn I took her to a nice pub in the country where we had a meal then a few drinks. “Yes, just a bit horny.”
“Is that because you were showing your pussy to those men on that first bus?”
“I wasn’t.”
“So it wasn’t those men looking at your pussy that made your nipples so hard?”
“They couldn’t see my pussy so it must have been the air blowing through the bus.”
“Okay then.” I replied as I smiled at her flushed face. “Jake.”
“What?”
“Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Everything.”
I didn’t respond to that. Some were totally see-through. “Jake.”
“What?”
“Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Everything.”
I didn’t respond to that. Shortly after turning over I kept hearing little moans from Layla. Layla sat with her knees apart and I knew that she was showing her pussy to the man.
