Of course I'd never seen herwithout the glasses or with her hair so messed up, so she didn't lookquite like I was used to. However once I realized wh...o this face belongedto it was obvious. "I've turned into Mrs. Mitchell... " I stared at myreflection then down at my body, shaking my head. "No fucking way... "I felt unsteady on my feet, partly because of the shock and partlybecause I was just physically tired. At the same time though, my bodystill felt good and sort of hummed with the. I began to wank myself. The tempo was hypnotic, I felt so weak as he kept slamming into me, his sweaty chest pressed up against my back. The angle of my leg made my shit slit tighter, I felt every inch of him sliding in and out of me. I began to thrust back against him, my ass matching his movement. His hand slowly crept around my throat. My head was bobbing like a rag doll, I was surprised how good he was considering his nerdy appearance. Goes to show Figaro you really can never tell."Yes,. Sen amar hath niye khela korte laglen. Amar shorir ta dhire dhire abash hoye aschilo. Mr. Sen dhire dhire mukh ta bariye amar thonte chumu dilen. Amar lagchilo je amake keu anek pore chumu khelo. Tar por Mr. Sen amar sara mukhe chumu khete laglen aar amar kukher bhetore jeebh dhukiye dilen. Amar mukh theke khushir chote seeeeeee awaj berute laglo. Dhire dhire Mr. Sen abar amar bagoler pash theke hath bariye amar mayee duto tipte laglen. Mr. Amar blouser oopor theke amar mayee duto chatkate. ”Denise didn’t listen. She kept right on jerking. “Let it pop, Grandpa! I really want to see you cum. I’ve never seen an old man cum! C’mon, Grandpa! Cum for me!” the k** said, then made sure I did.Just like that, she was almost in the Goddamn tub with me, her face in my lap and her mouth around my dick. Lord knows, I didn’t want to cum inside Denise’s mouth, but the little darling gave me no other choice. Her Goddamn licking tongue and sliding lips took me all the way to the end and I.