“Peter?”
I opened my eyes and looked up at her. Milf porn “God, that feels pretty nice.” she’d whispered in his ear
after letting her hand drop down between them and into his crotch. In my mind’s eye, the picture transformed from a demure smile
to one of lust. She hadn’t expected it so soon, had gagged, and a lot of it
had dribbled from the corner of her stretched lips. I returned it with passion. I grabbed the latest copy of
Time magazine and lay down on the couch in my den and tried to
read, every once in a while rubbing my throbbing, painfully hard
cock with the heel of my palm.
