There was no avoiding the cold, wet spot. “Yes, but I kind of made—”Hulda plopped onto the bed. “Oof that’s cold.”“Yeah, as I was saying.... I made a mess.”“Aye! Ya did your part an had a frigging good time.”Ariel groaned.Hulda solved the problem with the simple expedient of spreading the coverlet under her butt. Hulda put herself on display, legs spread and dripping cunt exposed.Ariel bent towards the whore. The smell was without comparison: that lass had been fucked. She was musky and sweaty.. Her breathing was labored and her chest was heaving up and down, betraying her arousal. He scooped her up in his arms like it was nothing, like she belonged to him and carried her to the bedroom. Taisha held on tight, her arms wrapped firmly around his neck, feeling like she was floating on air. He laid her on the bed and stood back for a brief moment. He pulled his t-shirt off over his head and kicked off his shoes and socks. He wanted to ask, “Are you sure? Are you ready for this,” but. I exploded, spewing gobs and gobs of cum into Maggie’s asshole. There were no words, just guttural sounds and noises that expressed my pleasure and release at the same time. Maggie also came again. Her third orgasm was not as violent as her first, and my sounds may have drowned out the noises she was making. Nonetheless, Maggie had a huge orgasm that shook her to her core once again. After cumming, I stayed on my hands and knees over Maggie’s body, dripping sweat, catching my breath, and. 'I'll have a large sweet sherry, my dear, and my grandson will have a glass of your finest single malt whisky.''I can't, Nana. I have to drive home.''Poppycock, darling. One won't hurt. He's a lawyer you know, ' she added to the waitress. She patted Matt's arm lovingly. 'I'm very proud of him. He'll make someone a wonderful husband.'The waitress blushed and went to fetch the order. Matt said, 'I wish you wouldn't do that, Nana.''Do what, darling?''Try and palm me off on every pretty girl.