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The early morning sun felt wonderful on my bare skin, as did the light breeze. I can't wait to get there. I don't know how much she could see, in the darkened water, but I was thrilled to have her looking. mature and young top 100
. After a filling lunch of steak and accompanying food we retired to the deck to enjoy the late summer sun. free mature vintage pictures
. I cannot often resist the urge to remember his skilled fingers and mouth, his patience and pace, and how he could work me up to a shattering orgasm, so intense my moans would turn to tears and I'd come almost sobbing with joy. Mature Archive I went back to the bedroom where I had left Dee and aroused her with a kiss and a lick to her oversized nipples. She snuck her hand down to my crotch and started rubbing it for the whole dance. I didn't know from one moment to the next who was kissing me or who was touching me where. He just stood there stunned by my boldness, by the presence of his co-workers on the other side of the door, but he relaxed in no time as I worked my tongue down the length of his cock, deeper and deeper till the fat tip pressed against the back of my throat. Nancy asked if she could still stay and help. Mature Archive Two more hours till we're home. My wife had died in a car crash about eighteen months previous to this story. It felt so good it wasn't very long before I had to explode. Dee just slid over next to me on the sofa and tickled my balls as I played with Barb’s breast. Of course I would stay, I wanted to stay, we had a lot of catching up to do. Mature Archive I was 49 years old at the time going on the urges of a 30 old male.
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