Hot Older short story

It was Dee’s daughter Nancy calling to make sure we were all still ok and not "worn out from the "FUCK FEST". My efforts were having the intended results, with Betty crying out from her repeated orgasms. He uses one hand to steady me as I move and with the other he lifts the front of my slip so he can watch my pussy working over his cock. (I later found out she was 42 D-32-36) They were not "man made air bags" as most are now. Every once in a while I turn to watch him as he drives. Hot Older Later Jean, Barb and Dee caught me in the shower and all hell started to break loose again. After sitting and talking for a while I asked if anyone wanted to join me in a walk near the lake. I was 49 years old at the time going on the urges of a thirty-year-old male. "You ok?" He asks casting me a funny look.too be just the two of us again". Hot Older I just stood there and took it all in. With a glint of mischief in her eye, Betty said that she thought I wanted to wear it, since I was going to put my suit back on. She just smiled and touched her pussy lips with it and then pushed it in about half way. hairy mature pussy . The young bull says, " Lets run down there and get a few". older mature ladies . Only when I was settled in my room, did I ask when her husband would be getting home from work. Hot Older I have to admit I was very pleased to still be hard, and buried deep within her.