So she went to check it out. She went to the Western Wall and there he was, walking slowly up to the holy site.She watched him pray and after about 45... minutes, when he turned to leave, using a cane and moving very slowly, she approached him for an interview."Pardon me, sir, I'm Rebecca Smith from CNN. What's your name?" Morris Feinberg," he replied."Sir, how long have you been coming to the Western Wall and praying?" For about 60 years." 60 years! That's amazing! What do you pray for?" I pray. Agness walked slowly, rolling her hips and bouncing her ass cheeks, swaying side to side as she checked the shelves. “Damn, I want some of that”, Brett spoke. “Brother, you're preaching to the choir”, Donald replied! Agness kept walking saying, “you two, behave. I can hear you”. Always ready to take blame, Brett spoke up saying, “It was Donald”! She stopped as she laughed and Donald passed her saying, “that was Brett” as his hand slid over her ass. Through the store both men copped feels on. Or what had been her computer lesson and had now become a make-out session. We went directly up to my room and locked the door behind us. Penny was in my arms kissing me ferociously the second I turned away from the door to face her. She broke the kiss, gasping for breath.“Make me feel good, please!” she begged.I maneuvered her to the loveseat and then helped her remove her sweater and her lacy, lavender bra. I lowered my head and began gently sucking on her nipple. I moved my hand to unbutton. Later that day i texted her syaing.. My cock is aching for your tight back pussy to grip around my shaft stroking me till i come.. as she replied: i am yerning for your cock right now cant get it out my mind. the girth the long thick white cock that ficks me like nothing else..i opened my office door and called her to my office. as she entered i locked the door. she knew it was on.. as she dove straight down to my cock which was ready to be untammed from my pants.. she went to work sucking my.