Shall we eat in the kitchen?”
I followed Zack into the huge kitchen and after Zack had put the pizza on the island he patted a high stool and I climbed up onto it. Milf sex “Morning.” I replied, not knowing what ‘it’ was. “Oh my gawd, this is so wrong, but so good.” I thought as my legs got so far apart that I could feel my lips opening. We both turned and saw a young guy holding a pizza bag. I realised that my hand that was on his cock was slowly moving up and down.
