All of a sudden the door opened and in walked Sandy and her daughter. Come up here!" I still wasn't sure what it was she wanted me to do, and I guess by the look of confusion on my face she realized that. When I returned to the cabin I had the shock of my life waiting for me. The lovely dark skinned Indian woman got up and came over too me and presented her body for my examination. Her naked form, seemed to glow, from my attention I hoped. Body Hair Mature Women After talking for a short time she got her cup of coffee and went back to the other bedroom to finish dressing. Dee and Barb just smiled and said to me, "We hope you got more in you for this afternoon". These three women wanted to suck, lick, tickle, fondle and fuck me all at the same time. I said, "What gives with the "hair cuts". Dee got out some oil lamps and at least we had some light on this dark and rainy day. Body Hair Mature Women wife mature
. The following Saturday we had a nice enjoyable drive up through the northern pine, stopping once to use the pine needles as a "sex cushion" as she called them. After a few moments to regain our composure, Betty and I rose and with a bit of unsteadiness, went into the house. The two ladies were facing each other and every so often they would kiss and play " tongue tag" with each other. She stood by him - her hand on his arm - then hugged him to her, tears misting her eyes. She came up behind me as I was kissing her mothers boobs and slowly fondled my balls and tickled my ass. Body Hair Mature Women The desire to pound her pussy gave me the strength to carry her to the pool steps, and up and out of the pool.
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