She loved the fact that they shared that moment. Her lover suggested that she go get cleaned up, soshe had gone into the bathroom to take a quick show...er. While washing herself, he came in and asked to join her. ‘Of course’, she replied and opened the curtain for him to enter. She had the soap in her hand and with her other hand grabbed his cock and began stroking it to wash it. He put his hand on the wall to keep his balance and closed his eyes and groaned with pleasure. She loved seeing his. It was always the goddamn legs. In spite of the jogging.Maggie lay there gasping, the bar still resting on the top of her feet, sweat pouring down her leotard between her fat tits. She knew she smelled different than all the honky bitches, a subtle sweetness, muskier than their pale, acrid odor. She liked hers best. Her mind buzzed as it always did when she was gasping like this. Shit. What the fuck's the point? She was gonna turn fifty next month, hadn't been laid in three years, beat her. Maybe I was thinking he would blush and go away, I don’t know. He simply sat there and looked at me with a smile, then he bluntly asked to ‘see the rest.’ I just looked at him in surprise. So I did that, too. I leaned forward and let him look down my top at my tiny little titties. He stared some more. I realized he almost hadn’t even looked at Lee laying there wearing 20 cents worth of cloth and some strings. Then next he took my hand and hauled me off to dance with him, he didn’t actually ask. . With her eyes closed and back arched, she was eager to take me in… I kissed her nipples which were pitch hard and hard and then proceeded to give her a lip lock… With that.. I made her ready for the moment and then I tried to enter her… Mannn… It was so tight… I started to push in hard and was really painful…. She was read by then… But she managed to control her voice level… After trying to push in a bit hard, I managed to push half of my dick inside her… She was off her breath and was making.