My instinct again was to cough it up, and spit it out. She easily swallowed that, and put her head back to my chest, and licked directly in my cleavage. Milf sex She was wearing a grey shirt with red trim, adorned with a knight on it, her high school mascot, along with a pair of matching shorts. She had pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail. It took time for my mind to settle. “Go on, hon, have another taste, but swallow it this time”. It was salty, and a little bitter, and had a gooey consistency. She watched me for a few moments, guiding my hand up and down the shaft. Marci got home from ‘soccer practice’ right at 7:30. She knew she was in trouble, but she had no idea why. “Good girl”, she cooed pulling her fingers past my red lips. But his cock had a fleshy bounce to it. The girl holding my head let go, and I pulled free of the cock. I have no idea at the time why I didn’t
