Chubby Mature Selected Stories

She just barely touched my cock while stroking it in a swirling / twisting motion. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw them playing with each other's boobs and kissing. Walking across the patio, my dick swinging freely, as I gathered up all the dishes, soon became very natural. I touch his face, his flushed cheeks, and surrender to the rhythm of our fucking. All of a sudden Barb placed the end of my cock on her hanging nipple and massaged it ever so lightly. Chubby Mature I can feel the electric sparks building in my pussy. The one time I surprised him at his office with a mid-day visit, he looked so good to me, I couldn't resist slipping his belt and trousers open and taking him into my mouth. redhead hardcore mature free . As I fetched the oil, I watched as Betty rolled to her tummy, and awaited my return. A fire is waiting to be lit in the fireplace and as he stoops to set the kindling alight I recline on the sofa putting my feet up on the back. She had a strawberry smelling oil on her pussy that just begged for me to lick it off. Chubby Mature When she started applying the lotion I know that that was their "SPECIAL" lotion and I was going to be hard for the next ten to twelve hours. And then I slowly unwrapped each and everyone of my "presents" and soon after joined them all upon the enormous oversized bed. My own cock blossomed in a fine misty spray of flying cock cream that showered all of us.I rejoiced in the pleasure of each, and they in turn felt me, fucked me, and drew me into them fighting against my withdrawal, awaiting the next turn when my cock would again slip into them, sliding in and bathe itself within the soft sheathed tunnels of their woman hood. mature women in stockings . I feel him finally growing soft in me and sliding out. Chubby Mature What a day this had been.