I drop my pants and take a look at the erect cock that springs out. Milf sex It starts as a tingle in what feels like my toes and then like a champagne cork being ejected from the bottle I’m releasing inside of her. She’s laid on the bathroom floor with it just about covering her nipples and her sex, and everything else is on show. Tia and I never speak. I’m already hard at the thought of last night playing back in my head, and she responds by taking me in her hand. All you can hear against the silence of the early hours is our increased breathing and the motors in our heads turning. “Enjoying watching me, yeah?”
“Perv,” she throws back at me. With a free hand I grab her side, and then I fuck her. She’s wearing a cute little white number and I’m in awe at how she looks. Thinking about her tight little body gets me hard again.
