Secretly down inside it's a turn on for you as well. To be used by me from time to time. Mmmm..... You don't know it yet, but this is one of those mor...nings. Reaching for the baby oil on the night stand, I drizzle a little bit over myself. The cold drops hitting the tip, and flowing down between my fingers, and to the base of my shaft as I tighten, and then loosen my grip on myself. You still in the kitchen believing that I'm fast asleep. Cooking away at the stove in nothing but your thong,. So i decided something.As the night moved on, maine halka fulka interaction kia wo b in a good way.. Kabhi tarif karna, kabhi khana lana, kbhi dance floor pe hand deke support karna. Ye sb bekaar lagta hai but trust me sexy bndiyo ko chivalry bohat pasand hai. Karib 11 bje i decided its time. I was sitting alone ki tabhi sarina mere pas aake baithi. I figured out ki baaki brothers inko attention nai de rahe so she feels sad.Me – kya hua? ( i talk in a chilled way)Sarina – kuchh nai! Tired. My wife isn't like the older women I seem to read about in the stories. The ones who just can't get enough. Has a bunch of young studs take care of her. Mine is one of the mature older women who keep themselves neat, clean and still pretty modest. Because of past illnesses she doesn't have any sex drive any more. She tells me that that part of her life is over. Her life is all about children and grandchildren now. It's been years since we had a great loving fuck. I've tried and so has she but. “I think you’re so fucking gorgeous and sexy, Ruth.” There is a momentary pause before he leans in and kisses my lips slowly and deeply. His lips are as soft as his hands. I don’t stop him, wanting his kiss, enjoying the feel and warmth of the moment. I respond with force, kissing his lips with wild abandon, feeling his tongue on mine and then his hands groping my bum, pushing me backwards against a wall. His body now meshed against mine, I reciprocate, hands squeezing his amazing tight butt. .