The mask which concealed the visage was made so nearly to resemble the countenance of a stiffened corpse that the closest scrutiny must have had diffi...culty in detecting the cheat. And yet all this might have been endured, if not approved, by the mad revellers around. But the mummer had gone so far as to assume the type of the Red Death. His vesture was dabbled in blood --and his broad brow, with all the features of the face, was besprinkled with the scarlet horror. When the eyes of Prince. ”She had tight cotton pajama pants on and a tank top with a sweatshirt over it. Her ass jiggled just a little bit with each step. Michael counted to himself backwards from one hundred to fight off the erection that was being to stir because of her ass. The years of motherhood and carrying babies hadn’t harmed her figure in the least. The curve of her ass blended into her shapely thighs and calves. Michael couldn’t help but get aroused as she walked hastily into the kitchen staring at her cell. And with that she left, with me watching her ass walking away.Saturday came and I texted her that I made reservations at a very nice cozy restaurant for 7pm.She said “fine”; and texted me her address. I told her I would pick her up at 6:30.She lived in a newly built condo complex. I pulled into her driveway and walked to the door and rang the bell.She answered the door in a most stunning simple black pencil dress, just above the knees. She was gorgeous! Her legs were encased in a pair of almost. “Come on Sam, I can’t wait any longer. Fuck me. Fuck me right now!”Her begging for his hard cock turned him on even more. He laid on top of her, cock in hand and ready to go.“This might hurt, but it will feel good soon, okay?” he said. She nodded. He slowly inserted his cock inside her slick hole and felt a little resistance. Her eyes were closed, she was concentrating on the feeling between her thighs. It felt much bigger than her fingers. It was much bigger and stiffer than anything she had.