I grabbed my bag from behind him and walked into his living room. Milf sex “Are you okay?” He broke the silence. When we got to his apartment, he rolled my suitcase to the door. I laughed very loudly and straddled him. Everything was good. “Shy ain’t you in that tight ass dress and them heels are way too high for my taste.” He was talking about my Green, Pink, and White Polo dress. He stopped the kisses to pull them off and threw them in the direction of my bra. He lifted my arms, pulling my bra towards him and threw it over his shoulder, playfully. “If you want.” He grabbed my butt, more playful than lustful. I grabbed my bag from behind him and walked into his living room. I pulled away from him to strip myself of my ruffled dress, and returned to his lips. He wrapped his arms around me and said, “Wowww.” Then took a step back and extended his hand.
