Do you like stockings?”
I thought her legs were fantastic and her bum superb, but my attention was focused on the hair I could see between her legs, consequently I didn’t respond to her question. xxx sex As she turned around, she pushed her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. I eased forward and started kissing between her legs. It’s a measure of men that at a time like this we get distracted but to be honest my arm was beginning to ache and I slowed up my thrusting
“DON’T STOP”.’
The need in her cry made me thrust hard again and the cycle restarted immediately. Her bite lessened and she was back to moaning with every thrust, her legs and arms trying to squeeze the life out of me. “DON’T Stop, Don’t Stop, Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t st, don’t, don’t, don’t.”
She let out a loud cry and bit her finger to stifle it, her body seemed racked with pain, her pussy clamped down on my fingers so hard I couldn’t move them, her legs clamped around my body like she was trying to crush me. It was weird, she was wearing just stockings, suspenders and panties in front of me a paying guest and pouring tea like it was the most normal thing in the world. Looking back over the last thirty years I’m more than pleased to say that what she taught
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