She never slept this late. She rose and decided on a quick workout before breakfast. She and Lynn had purchased a treadmill and a small rowing machine... so they could exercise in the apartment instead of having to head over to the gym. Now she spent the next forty minutes working up a sweat. When she finished she headed into the bathroom for a quick shower and then, wrapping on her robe, made her way to the kitchen to make a quick breakfast.After finishing the meal she decided to catch up on a. Please excuse my writing; even though I’m a regular reader this is my first posting on the site.To start with I’m 22, living in Colombo, from a middle class family, with a handsome physic and attractive features (that’s what girls say), currently working for a MNC. I won’t blabber about the size of the dick because I believe sex is an art. The story is not a fiction, hence is a bit long please bear with me. The heroine of the story is Amanda (name changed) 33 years of age, living with her mom. You fall back shocked and as you try to get back to your feet I'll push you back down and shove my hand up your skirt and rip away your knickers. I cup your mouth with my left hand as my middle fingers searches for your G-spot rubbing it hard and slow making you get wet as I watch the fear in your eyes turn to soothing pleasure then exitiment as you begin to roll your hips in exstacy...You start playing with your breast and take those huge tits out one by one. I start teasing your click. I practically tore off the blouse well in my imagination of course but in reality my hands were too shacky that she had to help me I didn't know what to do next but thank you internet for porn I attacked her nipples sucking gently biting one whilst caressing the other I could feel some sort of heat emanate from her as I was doing but what the hell probably learn that in biology sometime poor education system doesn't even teach how to make love than what is the use of it. She took me from my.