My hand went under her dress and directly to her wet pantyhose clad crotch, “I think you do understand.”
“Y-y-you want me to put the candy cane in my vagina?” She asked, eyes wide. Milf porn She looked up at me both dazed and longingly as I leaned in and kissed her. Lynne added, ending any uncertainty in Dave’s assumption, “Yes, Mistress Steph showed me a whole new world,” before leaning in and whispering something to him. “Take off my heels,” I ordered. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian
“You haven’t had sex in over a year!” I asked my colleague Dave, stunned by his admission a moment ago. “So, ready to get that ass of yours trained?” I asked with a smile. “Yes,” she admitted, staring between my legs at my shaved cunt. “We actually got the grandparents to watch the kids for the night, so we can host the party as you suggested.”
“Delicious,” I smiled, my devious mind seeing the stars lining up for a seduction of my boss’s beautiful wife.
