He caught me off guard. So that’s what I did last weekend. Milf sex “Hey you two, no fucking on the new leather.” He joked. Franticly I ripped his pants and boxers down. The tension mounted and mounted until I broke. I had to have him. But, It seemed that no matter how hard he pumped, it wasn’t enough. The restrooms in this restaurant were one of those one-toilet rigs. He took my hands in his and leaned into my ear. We swerved into the nearest Taco Bell and parked. As we sat, Bert’s finger was steadily slipping in and out of my juicy cunny. I fell back onto the dresser and made no attempt to stop him. I knocked and waited, then opened the door and shoved Bert inside. Harder Damn it!” I commanded (I can be very domineering when I need to be).
