I looked through my wallet and sheepishly withdrew a tattered ten dollar bill. She was still snoring and I worked my finger up to the second knuckle. Milf sex She spread her legs a little and I knelt between them. I actually mowed my lawn and raked and stuff like that. She took a breath and started all over “Scuse me suh, do you have any work that I could do for you?” She had to be about 5 foot tall, milk chocolate complexion with kinky black hair pulled up in two little pig tail type buns. I worked her pants down around her knees and began to finger her little pussy again. Her eyes grew wide and her nostrils flared as I started shooting against the back of her mouth. (the compassionate part of me reasoned that she needed a vitamin, what can I say?) I warmed up some leftover pizza and made sure she ate a few pieces. She nodded.
